Romans & histoires Quotes On Knights

she says. “What if you killed me before that? What if you hurt me?” I ask. “You got my word, Elle. You know for someone my business, my word is law, my word is the one thing I would never go back through” she says. I remember when I searched for a hitman, they all took pride in their word, about them never going back on their words, how they were always honest, it’s the honour that counts. “Okay, I want your word, you’ll never hurt me, I can leave when the four months are over,” I say, she smile, her eyes shining again.

"I won't let you die the way you died again. Not if I live." He raised his head — toward the leaves of the trees. And out of them rode armor-clad men, shrouded in mist and midnight blue. The Knights of Brunschière. Unspoken. Devoted. Obedient only to him. "You heard everything," Ignatius told them, his voice icy steel now. "She is not to leave the sanctuary. Not for a second." A knight approached, worry written even under his helm. "My lord… this is Lady Krishna."

"Nice to meet you too, Louise." "Introduce, the Silverwall Knights Special Forces leader, Otho." Louise continued, pointing at the brave knight wearing the conical helmet on the face. The knight also bowed in salute. Lillian hurriedly returned the greeting while giggling happily. “Look, Phill! Real knights!" "I know, that's great, right?" replied Phillip with a similar euphoria. “But I'm also a real knight. How come you guys weren't this happy when you met me,” Louise muttered as she squeaked.

THE KNIGHT winced and for a split second, I regretted saying those harsh words. But I am not going to take them back. This is an emergency. He was a knight, for heaven’s sake. He should know better. Every second that he stops and falter, we could lose a life although that was not a part of Leonel’s teachings. I was taught that if worse comes to worst, I ought to leave by myself and to sacrifice even my own comrades if I must in order to report back and stay alive.

I was at a loss for new news to share with them. Marsha had a suspicious look on her face, and asked, “Friend?” “Seriously, just a friend. He’s really great. Saved me today from a creeper, you guys would’ve appreciated it,” I explained. Maxine eyed me, then seemed pleased with my response. “Well, it’s always clutch to have several knights in your corner, defending your honor and sh**, or whatever the modern day version of that is.” I snorted at her dismissive tone and odd visual she gave me of Kyle, the enigma, further made odd by slapping a knight’s helmet to him.

"No." The single word cracked like thunder. "Oh?" Crown Prince Gideon leaned back in his chair, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "Is the great warrior of Camelot running from a fight?" "Watch your mouth," Orion said, his voice deadly quiet, "before I feed you to my dogs." "Gentlemen." King Odin's voice was calm. Amused. "It's in the knights' code, is it not? A challenge issued. A gauntlet thrown. Surely you won't allow him to refuse, King Matthias."

I ask the man who can’t sit down properly with shaking hands. “As we speak there is no written evidence, Knight Albous just got back and like last time it was mostly given out by some woman,” the commander said. “Don’t worry about me sir! Look, I can still hold…the…” I stretch my arms to reach the display swords behind me. “Sword, I can still hold this properly. You always said that a knight is close to being invincible to everything for loyalty is the key,” I said as I swing my sword showing off, I am okay.

The wind is howling with every puff of it, a means to fidget at an arrival of something coming from the shadows. “Tonight calls for blood, pain and suffering, but one most important thing, for victory. Tonight, we win and we tell those mother fuckers to take their dick and shove it inside their own ass.” Kieran is shouting at the top of his lungs as he addresses their subjects. The brothers are at the temple, where below are all the knights, already in their armour, ready for war.

What was she thinking that every time she blinked, she found herself closer to them than before? Or, to put it another way, what was her body thinking? She was standing right by the green tea guy the next thing she knew, and her stupid mouth realized it had been too long since it had opened up and said something. "Hi, there! That is not the way a knight should act. You're putting a Knight guard core's reputation in jeopardy!" The knights shared a chuckle. Alicia's pride in her vocabulary was mocked with ear-splitting laughter. "Who is this your girlfriend?"

“Y— You shouldn't have read it. I don't have to answer you.” I remained stern, not wanting to break. The way he's looking at me was enough for me to fall to my knees and go everything he asks me too. He smirked, tucking his hands in his pants. “You played with fire and now you're afraid of getting burned?” What's with his pun intended statements? He should've never come across that book. “You can think whatever you want of me, but they're just poems, don't think you're special, Mr Knight.”