I did that same speech for every man that stood in front of me, it took a long while before a familiar face approached me. The man bows to me, and then proceeds to kneel like the rest of the men. I yell loudly for the crowd to hear clearly "I hereby Knight Sir. Frances into the honorable order of Islaraven's service with the title of Knight recgonized by the King's crown among all of our Kingdom's regions." I felt proud of my new friend Frances.
I brought the sword up high above my head and placed it down onto his left shoulder and then I swung the blade over his head onto his right shoulder lightly. Frances rises to his feet, he turns to the crowd placing a hand over his heart he says. "Aye solemnly swear to pledge my sword to thee King. Sir William.
My liege to defend, obey, and to fight and protect our country unil death be my demise and if death shall take me may it be in fighting for my kingdom." Frances voiced passionately. The crowd roared with excitement, that was a speech. Frances reached for my hand, kissing it on top.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
