A knight... hood?! [ His voice might have cracked a bit. Just a little. With a slightly panicked expression. ]
I-- [ ...can he refuse a lady???? No! That definitely seems more impolite! She's the head of a noble house! Maybe not his if he even had, cared for, or paid attention to such things, but the point still stands!!
But he hasn't -- he didn't deserve anything to, so... ]
... [ With a rather red face and look of utter helplessness, he wordlessly reaches again for the golden crown that circles his left wrist, drawing his sword once again from his arm in a transformative burst of light that leaves his cloak draped protectively over his shoulder where once there was a sleeve.
He holds it out to her hilt first, but with a somewhat worried expression. ]
It's very heavy for anyone else to hold. [ Very. He wields it like a feather, but this is an almost six foot long, two foot wide gleaming white and gold spiritual blade we're talking about here. ]
But you don't-- I really don't feel like I've done anything that... [ He trails off with an expression that's mildly dismayed, if also just... awestruck. So very, very awestruck and torn about it. ]
...something like that just seems like... such an honor.
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A knight... hood?! [ His voice might have cracked a bit. Just a little. With a slightly panicked expression. ]
I-- [ ...can he refuse a lady???? No! That definitely seems more impolite! She's the head of a noble house! Maybe not his if he even had, cared for, or paid attention to such things, but the point still stands!!
But he hasn't -- he didn't deserve anything to, so... ]
... [ With a rather red face and look of utter helplessness, he wordlessly reaches again for the golden crown that circles his left wrist, drawing his sword once again from his arm in a transformative burst of light that leaves his cloak draped protectively over his shoulder where once there was a sleeve.
He holds it out to her hilt first, but with a somewhat worried expression. ]
It's very heavy for anyone else to hold. [ Very. He wields it like a feather, but this is an almost six foot long, two foot wide gleaming white and gold spiritual blade we're talking about here. ]
But you don't-- I really don't feel like I've done anything that... [ He trails off with an expression that's mildly dismayed, if also just... awestruck. So very, very awestruck and torn about it. ]
...something like that just seems like... such an honor.