White: King's knight f3 to h4

The king's knight had watched in shock as that lowborn harlot had assaulted the king's own bishop. Honor demanded that the insult be answered and he waited eagerly for the next orders. They came pleased him very much.

"King's knight f3 to h4"

His controller was obviously very wise for not only was he putting him where he could threaten the black queen but he was also chivalrously protecting his own pawn. He doubted that the queen would remain unmoved but his loins stirred at the thought of punishing that black harlot for what she had already done to his companions on the battlefield.

He made haste to occupy his new square, his lusty gaze resting on the black queen as he hoped to receive the order to take her. It would be worth losing himself on the next move. She in the meantime stood unconcerned proudly displaying the body which she believed he would never lay his hands on. It would be glorious to prove her wrong.