Honor, justice, nobility, and chivalry?
There are many particularly lovely codes of conduct that a knight must act accordingly to, and those who adhere to these codes become honored and loved by all they meet. It is a noble effort, one which I can easily say Sir Fred puts all of his heart into, and I hope that perhaps one day I will be as admirable an example for others.
So if I wish to become a better guard for Budehuc, my father, and myself, I need to try my very hardest at following these codes. This means I will most likely be extending my patrol hours, restricting myself from taking extra dessert helpings, spending less time in the baths, and polishing my armor on a weekly basis.
I should like to speak with Sir Culgan some time to see how he is faring with the dogs something I should have done far earlier, and properly introduce him to some of the other dogs he is unfamiliar with. Hobbit has barely grown since I received him in July, and it concerns me, but I think he and Sir Culgan would get along very well. Furthermore, I should check on Sir Sasuke to see that he has not turned into a potato yet--I've grown very concerned for him ever since Sir Futch started talking about him, and I believe Lady Sanae and Lady Sharon are equally concerned about Sasuke turning into a potato. I'll do all I can to keep him safe!!!! If he does turn into a potato, he might start breaking the rules, and after Lady Mitsuba told me about Sir Eugene's wealthy lineage, I worry someone might try to steal his valuable family heirlooms.
Sir Thomas has asked, in response to Luca's request, that I patrol alongside Luca and keep him in line. While I absolutely abhor the idea; it gives me the most uncomfortable sensation, similar to when one stands in front of a crowd to give a speech and wishes for nothing more than to be hiding under their bed, understand that this will be no light task, it is my duty as the commander of the guards to comply and try my best to see that Luca remembers that he is a subordinate, not a leader fulfills his promise. But perhaps Miss Yun was right from the start...? I wish she was here to talk to, I don't like this squirmyish feeling.
And I wish Sir Lucas would come home soon. I think I've misunderstood understandably understandable things again, and even if I have not, I miss him terribly.
So if I wish to become a better guard for Budehuc, my father, and myself, I need to try my very hardest at following these codes. This means I will most likely be extending my patrol hours, restricting myself from taking extra dessert helpings, spending less time in the baths, and polishing my armor on a weekly basis.
I should like to speak with Sir Culgan some time to see how he is faring with the dogs something I should have done far earlier, and properly introduce him to some of the other dogs he is unfamiliar with. Hobbit has barely grown since I received him in July, and it concerns me, but I think he and Sir Culgan would get along very well. Furthermore, I should check on Sir Sasuke to see that he has not turned into a potato yet--I've grown very concerned for him ever since Sir Futch started talking about him, and I believe Lady Sanae and Lady Sharon are equally concerned about Sasuke turning into a potato. I'll do all I can to keep him safe!!!! If he does turn into a potato, he might start breaking the rules, and after Lady Mitsuba told me about Sir Eugene's wealthy lineage, I worry someone might try to steal his valuable family heirlooms.
Sir Thomas has asked, in response to Luca's request, that I patrol alongside Luca and keep him in line. While I absolutely abhor the idea; it gives me the most uncomfortable sensation, similar to when one stands in front of a crowd to give a speech and wishes for nothing more than to be hiding under their bed, understand that this will be no light task, it is my duty as the commander of the guards to comply and try my best to see that Luca remembers that he is a subordinate, not a leader fulfills his promise. But perhaps Miss Yun was right from the start...? I wish she was here to talk to, I don't like this squirmyish feeling.
And I wish Sir Lucas would come home soon. I think I've misunderstood understandably understandable things again, and even if I have not, I miss him terribly.