Lorne nodded, at over forty years old, he still had no offspring.
"What, do our Knight Allies have no young men who can match even an ordinary White Wolf Knight?" Boris said roughly, as the feathers on his head swayed proudly in the air with his movements.
Boris looked provocatively at several Dukes present: Duke of Winford, Francois, Duke of Leonais, Dalheid, Duke of Connet, Lorne, the Knight King, and Duke Le Anglong, Richard.
Finally, Duke of Leonais, Dalheid, couldn't sit still. He signaled to a young knight beside him, who then stood up resolutely: "Aldred of Leonais, son of Duke Dalheid, representing the Lady, accepts your challenge!"
This young man had flowing brown short hair, slender black eyes, and a high nose bridge, with an unruly air at the corners of his tightly pressed lips. He was wearing a set of enchanted plate armor that shone brightly, holding a Cross Helmet, and stepped out from the crowd: "Aldred-de-Leonais, faithful follower of the Lady, son of Dalheid!"
