I hate the king. All he does is sit around and bark orders. He takes food from the peasants and serfs. I bet even he knows the taxes are to high. He causes problem after problem. He is rude too! he mocks my clothes even though this is traditional knight attire.
He doesn't know or understand our life or how hard we work. He does not know how hard we work to get this food and the stuff we have. He lives a simple carefree life. He's probally somewhere eating all our crops that the peasants and serfs grew.
That's why you're my favorite squire! You always know what to say!
Lets just go do a joust, blow off some steam, and win some money.
I won! I did it!
Thanks young Sir. Edwin. I spoke to King. You are going to be a knight tomorrow!