"Why not Sir Hans?"
"A swordsman of Sir Hans's calibre would notice, one way or another, that I've reached the level of a Sword Master."
"Ah. Is that right?"
Perhaps we should just announce outright that Friedrich has become a Sword Master... The thought came and went.
This duel was already a case of using a battle-axe to slaughter a chicken. Revealing my husband's true ability here would be a waste.
"Go easy on him. Easy."
Joachim seemed to share the sentiment and added his own voice to mine.
"He won't even be a match for you to begin with. I genuinely cannot understand what confidence led him to challenge you."
"I'm surprised to hear you speak so highly of me, Duke."
"I'm stating facts. You're a Sword Master. And I've always disliked people who can't read a room."
Joachim frowned as he said it, but to my ears it…
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