[ Mary is terrified of most strangers, whether they're bunny-eared butlers or sixteen-year-old idols. But she manages to stay put when he sinks a little lower, eyes slowly lifting to his face. O-okay, he's smiling. That's good. She'll be brave enough to nod and inch inside when he stands back up. ]
... Are you a knight too, then? [ maybe? What do you call someone who serves a knight again? ]
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... Are you a knight too, then? [ maybe? What do you call someone who serves a knight again? ]