"What? Archibald?" asked James, shocked.
"Are you really her? Quite a few people are using other titles to save themselves," revealed Leonil, squinting vigilantly.
Standing by the tent curtain, Violet immediately narrowed her eyes, trying to give Leonil an intimidating look.
"Do you want to prove it with a sword fight?" asked Violet, challenging with a smirk.
"No need. I've always held tight to my principles, not to attack a woman even if she's a soldier," Leonil said firmly.
"Really? Or is it just a cowardly act on your part to see that my sword is bigger and longer than your cock?" Violet scolded, drawing the ire of Leonil and the other captains present.
"You're brave, typical of northerners who have never known manners," Quentin praised, in a different way, of course.
"Manners' don't win wars, My Lord. You should know that," Violet stated.
