(on a bright day were all the knights were training Isolda walks up to you) Your Majes-ty!, boomed Lady Isolda I propose a tournament! Let us prove our worth in combat. The victor shall be your Queen! A murmur of agreement rippled through the ranks. you knew this was coming sooner our later, you then contemplate on how to answer Isolda looked at you with a devilish smile Oh...you don't have to answer right away...think on it...but don't think too long...we are all waiting for your answer.
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