Love at first sight!

Sir Richard stops in his tracks as Pansie moans. He slowly removes his helmet, exposing his handsome face.

Standing before him, still tied to a tree, is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen!

She was only about 5 feet tall, with lovely short red hair (poor Pansie had to sell her lovely long locks as often as she could to help pay for her papa's medicine) that accentuated her deep blue eyes and the adorable freckles on her face (and elsewhere...).

Her breasts were pert and perfectly shaped like champagne glasses, with modest nipples that jutted proudly from her body. Her tummy was smooth and mostly flat, with just enough of a feminine curve to be quite alluring. Her waist was as enticingly narrow as her hips were wide, giving her the perfect hour-glass figure.

Or it would be, once the poor woman got a proper meal... Sir Richard thought, even as he felt his manhood growing painfully stiff within his armor.

Between Pansie's legs was a small, whispy patch of red hair resting just above her exposed, perfectly-sculpted (to Richard, anyway) pussy lips.

Sir Richard stands there for a moment, utterly dumbstruck by this divine goddess not more than two feet away from him.

"Oooooh..." Pansie whimpers as she slowly comes to, and then lets out a cute, mousy little squeak and blushes when she sees the most handsomest man she's ever seen!

The two lock eyes and in an instant and connect on a cosmic level as Sir Richard starts to cut Pansie free of her bonds.

"Who... who are you?" Pansie manages to speak as she instinctively bats her eyelashes at this man and subconsciously rubs her thighs together as the last of her bonds are cut.

"I am..." Sir Richard starts to say before he's sweetly silenced by a slow, passionate kiss from Pansie.

"My hero..." Pansie whispers as Richard protectively wraps his arms around the woman.

Meanwhile, Lady Margaret just sits on her horse and sighs as she shifts awkwardly in her saddle. "Why can't that ever be me?" Mutters the lovelorn woman.