One morning you watch your bodyguard, Hildebrand, training the other royal knights. No one is a better warrior than Hildebrand. When he finishes the training, he turns to you and kisses your hand chivalrously, My lady, I humbly request you to stay by my side during the festival this afternoon. I’m responsible for your welfare. He leans in and whispers so that no one else may hear, We may have our meeting on the turret stairs tonight, if you wish it.
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