Happy Life
"— First to give one's word, and then to take it back — is that behavior befitting a knight? It seems to me he might not be the only one," — Stefania furrowed her brows and looked around the hall. — "Take, for example, Lady Chonchonlia. What is the likelihood that, say, after the tournament she could have believed in the strength of her pumpkins and decided that all members of the temporary coalition are by no means friends? In any case, thank you for the warning. Unlike others, I know how to keep my word, and I will try to stay on guard. I hope that if you and I cause each other harm on the arena, it will be in one of the very last rounds."
- The rules do not forbid it; as for personal codes and etiquette, that is indeed another matter, albeit subjective. And I too hope so, milady. Good luck to you in the upcoming clash, — a gallant bow.
- No, milord, I am from Blexol, arrived in the company of Lord Vistoria Sjöfnlofn. I am working off my family's debt to him.
- Ah, Blexol! So you have seen much. Although I still cannot fathom what profit the lord gets from all this; surely the crown paid him for it.
After observing the result of elegance:
- Lady Alsira. Well, a worthy choice for many. And how would you rate her? What kind of women do you like in general? Listen, this lady-bride, she seems to also be from Lord Sjöfnlofn. Seeing someone like her in our parts is a great rarity. It cannot be that she too is working off a debt.