He can't be serious. I know I messed up. I know I lost him many men and much land. But he can't seriously want me to marry his conquest. My scowl is deep. My temper close to flaring. Cause this is utterly ridiculous. But the King looks pleased with himself. Cause what bigger punishment can there be for messing up one of the biggest battles, than to marry a disgraced Knight to a woman of the night. A match made in disgraceful heaven. "I don't want your sloppy seconds." I grumble out.
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12/06/2025