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High upon the battlements, The Knight stood, tall and proud. The sound of battles distant, He strained to hear the sound.
To protect the one held deep within, The Knight would give his all. His sword held at the Queens command, He waited for her call.
Vow made when Knighthood was bestowed, His honour well deserved. To give his life in battle, Protect the Queen he served.
Through many wars and battlefields, His sword swung true and strong. His life was now, to guard the Queen, At her side, where he belonged.
Enemies, demons, straight from hell, This Knight would fight them all. Honourbound he was to her, Her castle would not fall. |
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