Chapter 885: Throne of Thorns: Knight, love fiercely! 5[wine
Chapter 885: Throne of Thorns: Knight, love fiercely! 5[wine
Chapter 885 Throne of Thorns: Knight, love fiercely! 5[Three thousand wines and more rewards! ]
In the palace.
When the dinner officially started, the door opened, and the guards of the palace came out surrounded by the king.
The nobles who stood together talking and laughing all stopped talking and laughing, and looked up at the king standing in the center and the beautiful girl beside him.
The only royal bloodline of the Kingdom of Camelot-Morgan Lefie Pendragon.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl has long golden curly hair, a small diamond crown on her head, and a pair of jewel-like blue eyes that are clear and beautiful.
She is wearing a light-colored complicated palace dress, her waist looks as slender as bamboo, and her delicate skin is as white as snow.
The maids in the palace are all selected from the nobles, but tonight, whether it is a beautiful maid or a beautiful noble lady, they are eclipsed in front of her.
The king really loves this daughter and gives her the best, regardless of the Pope’s opposition, wanting to make her a queen.
King Uther has no other heirs, and his only daughter is his heir.
If anyone can become the princess’s fiancé, he can become the ruler of Camelot. How fascinating.
"Your lord Knight is here." Someone exclaimed.
People gave way, and a slender man walked in at the door.
The man in the dark military uniform had no expression on his face, and the saber on his waist was shining coldly under the light. The nobles were afraid of this cold knight commander.
is not only because of the unknown legend, but also because he broke the traditional chivalry spirit, cold and cruel.
However, he is extremely powerful, ruling all the knights in the Camelot Kingdom, repeatedly leading the knights to defeat the enemy, and bringing good news of victory to the Camelot Kingdom.
People are afraid of him, and at the same time admire him.
"Arthur." The king smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Come to me."
Arthur walked over calmly, leaning slightly and saluting: "Your Majesty the King."
"Arthur, you won the war for Camelot beautifully. This is a medal for you."
The king picked up a special gold medal and handed it over.
Exhausted sounds sounded around, that is a medal that represents the supreme glory and can only be obtained by the most powerful knight.
It seems that the king really recognized Lord Arthur.
Arthur took the medal with a faint expression, and then put it on his chest, the medal gleaming in the light.
With a smile on his face, the king asked, "Arthur, you can ask me anything tonight. Come on, what do you want?"
The people at the banquet all looked at Arthur.
Arthur’s cold eyes passed over the quietly standing Chongya, and his thin lips lifted slightly: "I want a princess."
What? !
Everyone thought they heard it wrong.
The smile on the king's face became stiff, and slowly converged, looking at Arthur with a majestic expression.
"Arthur, what do you want again?" The king's eyes revealed a message, and he was giving Arthur a chance to change his answer.
"I want a princess." Arthur said again.
Gosh!
Lord Knight was so bold, he directly asked the king for a noble princess.
Her Royal Highness Princess has reached the age to be able to marry and does not have a fiance, but how could Arthur directly ask the king for it.
The atmosphere in the main hall is stagnant, everyone's breathing has become slow, and they dare not make any noises easily.
Arthur’s mother, Duchess Iglein, had a pale face, struggling to grab the table so as not to make herself fall ashamed.
(End of this chapter)
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