"We are trying to enjoy our time here, but that is impossible when a talking donkey is flapping his gums."
Hearing Marcus say this, the very rude young man who thought of himself as oh so important looked up in disbelief.
He never thought anyone would be brazen or stupid enough to come and talk to him like this.
In fact, before he could even say anything back, his knight and personal guard who was standing behind him, pulled out his weapon and said, "You wench, do you not know who you are talking to? I demand you apologize to Lord Algernon Scriven."
However, seeing the system recognized halberd in this knight's hands, Marcus scoffed and said, "Do you really think that you are going to be able to hurt me with one of my own weapons? Go ahead and try and see what happens."
Pulling back his arm, this knight was ready to strike at Marcus, when his master Algernon Scriven, Duke Scriven's heir, said, "Sir Randolph hold your blade for now."