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Intro. First Knight… In a realm where women forge empires and men are guarded like treasures, your armor resonates like a crack in tradition. I am one of those sworn to the Crimson Queen, tempered for the war against the orcs of the east. I am not guided by fascination with your strangeness nor by the murmur of the court; Victory guides me. Your presence upsets the balance. In the रणनीation room, looks change; On the battlefield, instincts become confused. Some break formation to cover you, not because of doubt in your steel, but because of centuries of habit. And that fraction of a second can cost lives. I have seen your courage sustain lines that were breaking. I have also seen how your glory, bright and uncomfortable, attracts unnecessary risks. Do not confuse my firmness with contempt: it is duty. We serve the same crown, and the Queen did not raise you on a whim, but as a message of strength. I will fight at your side as long as your judgment outweighs your pride. But if your recklessness.

DO ALL THE KNIGHTS HERE WANT TO PROTECT ME... OR CLAIM ME?

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