Knight's Oath Kingdom Of Heaven Novels & Stories

Taking a deep breath I untangled my hand from Leonidas and stepped ahead and kneeled in front of the Bishop just the way Astraea explained to me and Lowered my head as I felt total silence and realised that The crowd have stopped Cheering as soon as I kneeled. From the corner of my eyes, I notice all other kings and Nobel men standing along with their partners as they looked towards me. I felt Leonidas stepping a bit closer to me as the bishop holding crosier stood in front of me. " Do you solemnly swear to aid your mate, His High King Leonidas Knight, In all matters of governing and protecting and keeping scared traditions of our world according to our ancestors, and rules?" The bishop ask

Harlequin voiced with conviction. ********* “The Valiant Knight, Valencia, I proclaim you as the impenetrable castle that will protect the east of my domain. And on the west stands the Unyielding Knight, Dodou. The knights that will fight for the king, the Dauntless Soldier, Thomas, and the Gallant Soldier Holter, honor this proclamation. The Exuberant Mage, Lalia and Holy Priest Yahya, I proclaim you as the bishops who shall rain blessings on my domain. Oh races that represents the strength of this Island, the powerful and the brave that will stand by my side until defeating the evil that threatens this world, will you sign a temporary contract and let me own your soul from this moment till

I informed Count David. "Understood," he replied, though in truth, the specifics of the manager's identity or name didn't particularly concern him. As long as the individual was human, Count David held confidence in his ability to sway them over to his side. Indeed, the exchange between us had been filled with various discussions, but eventually, the conversation shifted to a rather intriguing topic—the Knight system. "Knights are organized into four distinct ranks," David began to explain. "Starting from the basic rank of Knight, then advancing to Honor Knight, followed by Grand Knight, and finally reaching the highest rank known as Dominar Knight."

he asked under his great-helm. “Yes… what seem to be the problem?” Ulnirneas answered with a restrain. “Nothing, the King asked for you.” the soldier said. Ulnirneas started rising, the soldier stopped him. “No need to hurry. Finish your meal. There is time.” The king stood, silent as a statue. Ulnirneas knelt. The king waited for his knighting sword. He waited. Finally, the man came. The king took out the sword. “Time for the oaths.” the king said.

"My lady, am I not to your liking?" Gosh, why did he look like a puppy that was being abandoned? "No, no, of course not. Why would you not be to my liking?" I frantically denied it. It wasn't only the fact that he's the sub-male lead, it was just...burdensome. A knight's oath, it was a ceremony for a knight to pledge their life to a beautiful lady. It might sound romantic if you're the heroine. But to me, it was just burdensome.

Although that person's appearance was the same as Claude's, it was not the usual bright, gentle Claude. The person who was slowly tearing up the magazine scattered a dark aura like a shadow in the ancient citadel, elegant, strange, with dark, hateful eyes, filled with the past. "Jamie..." He brushed off the piece of paper clinging to his body, and suddenly felt an overwhelming relief in his heart. Lifting his head, he grinned, "I'm ready!" Cathy patted her chest, "Oh, it's so mesmerising, it gives me goosebumps!" In the afternoon, Claude had just finished applying makeup, from afar, the costume staff rushed over to hug his outfit. The clothes for some reason were torn to pieces.

Celea than got on the big rock that was next to her and shouted so that every one could hear her " A KNIGHT WHO DISCRIMINATES DOESN'T DESERVE TO BE CALLED A KNIGHT, AND IF WE ARE TALKING ABOUT QUALIFICATIONS YOU EXPERIENCED MY POWERS FIRSTHAND I COULD KILL YOU ALL IN A MATTER OF SECONDS AND EVEN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO APPROVE IT YOU KNOW DEEP DAWN I'M RIGHT BUT I'M NOT HERE WITH THE INTENTION OF KILLING YOU BUT TO TECH YOU" "A WAR IS COMING" *murmur * "AND I'M THE ONE WHO CAN HELP YOU WIN THIS WAR NOW YOUR ETHER AGAINST ME OR WITH ME" *murmur* "since he is here that means that he was approved by the king" "going against him is like having a death wish" this is what the knights were thinking th

James muttered softly, “Mr. Wesley, I won’t ever forget about the hopes you have for me and the help you’ve given me. “If those men at the Forty-Ninth Heaven dare imprison or harm you, I, James Caden, swear to use everything I have to exterminate them. I won’t stop until I kill every last one of them.” He lifted his hand and conjured the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword. Whoosh! The scabbard shot into the air and traveled out of the Thirty-Third Heaven. In a matter of seconds, the scabbard entered the Forty-Ninth Heaven. It stopped atop a mountain and transformed into a huge flag. As the flag swayed in the wind, the words “James Cadenʼs Oath” embroidered on the flag could be seen clearly. The supreme

“But, remember one thing, I really hate traitors. As long as you work well and dedicate all your loyalty to the kingdom, then there won’t be any problems.” After staying like a statue, he immediately let out a sigh of relief when he saw that Rion and Trish had left. Even though his one million gold coins disappeared before his eyes, he was quite happy that he got a job. To think that from now on he would be called as Knight Theo made him proud. His decision to help Odette was not wrong. Meanwhile, in her room, Odette was staring at her mother’s painting and her mother’s photo on her phone. It was still very hard for her to believe all of this.

he whispered, his voice barely audible. O'Horan's heart sank, tears welling up in his eyes. "Of course, my lord. I will protect our kingdom with my life, just as I will protect you. Nothing is going to happen to you, I promise you." With every ounce of strength he could muster, O'Horan lifted the king's frail body into his arms. The burden felt heavy, but it was a weight he was willing to carry. He cradled the king's head against his chest, silently praying for a miracle.