Chapter thirty nine: When you need me.
"His Highness, my place is by your side... protecting you"
Sir Judd stood with his left hand on his sword and the right by his side. He was a gaint with a devil's fork beard with no moustache which fitted perfectly on his diamond shaped face.
He had a devil may care outlook that made people weirdly uncomfortable around him. He hardly spoke unless it was to bark orders to his knights or order for an execution on behalf of the king.
Many people that went against Sir Judd in battle never live long enough to tell the tale. And with a viking-gold hair and concrete jaw, he was ruggedly handsome but oblivious of it.
King Alexander watched sir Judd from his peripheral vision as his servant clothed him in his armor. His decision to cross the Western hemisphere border to the southern hemisphere made his lead knight uncomfortable to say the least.
