Casara

Princess Casara of Meloniva was as wild as a fire, but sharp as a sword. She was a solider fighting for her kingdom. And now a knight hunting down the worst of her land.

One day a letter arrives from one of the kingdoms messengers. "M'lady!", a young boy spoke, "I have a letter for you"! Casara received the letter, thanked the boy, and then read it.

It said...

"Dear Lady Casara,

My name is Lord Laramence. You may know me as the best knight in the land. Of course, you would be second.

I'm writing this to you to challenge you to a duel. To see who is the best knight in the kingdom! It will be a long, hard battle, so I suggest you leave your dress and heals somewhere else.

The match shall be held next week. I hope you'll man up, and come.

Sincerely,

Lord Laramence"

"Well, first of all, I don't wear dress. Secondly, who in heaven is Lord Laramence," Casara thought. "Well what should I do now?", she questioned herself.