Demand to be clothed and returned to her estate immediately!

Having squirted her girl grease all over the saddle and face of her potential paramour, she sigh resignedly.

"Give me clothes, squire, I require only these, and my sword, and I will make my way back to mine own estate."

"I cannot do that. No matter whom I believe you to be you have proved yourself incapable of traversing the sylvian glen."

"I was assailed by goblins-"

"Which I sent scattering."

"I had no fire."

"I grow tired of this warrior game you want to play. You will stay in my castle by the Chivalric code, I shall find where you belong, and to there, I shall return you."

"You swear you shall return me to where I TRULY belong."

"A knight need swear nothing, his words are oaths."

"Do I have a choice?"

Aurora asled, more to herself than the knight.