The White Knight: Tirant Lo BlancMartorell, Joanot
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The White Knight: Tirant Lo Blanc
Martorell, Joanot
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Adventure stories; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction
"Oh, you saint! Why do you want to know what my lady is doing?
If you had come earlier you would have found her in bed. And if
you had seen her the way I've seen her, your soul would be in
paradise. The more a person sees what he loves, the more he
wants it. That's why I think it's more delightful to see
something than to imagine it. Come in if you'd like: you'll find
her dressed in her skirt. I want to talk to you about my own
desire: Why doesn't my Hippolytus come with you? It's hard to
think that I hurt inside when today's pleasure shouldn't be put
off for later."
"Maiden," said Tirant, "I beg you to tell me in all truth if the
empress or anyone else I should fear is inside."
"I wouldn't tell you one thing if it were something else," said
Plaerdemavida. "It would be bad for both of us: You for going
in, and me for letting you go. I know that the princess doesn't
want your love for her to go unrewarded. And since I know how
much you hunger for your heart's desire, I want to help you."
Then Tirant went into the chamber and found the princess combing
her hair. When she turned and saw him she said:
"Who gave you the right to come in here? You shouldn't come into
my room without my permission: if the emperor knew about this he
could charge you with disloyalty. I beg you to leave: my breast
is trembling in fear."
Tirant paid no attention to the princess's words, but took her in
his arms and kissed her again and again on her breasts, her eyes
and her mouth. When the maidens saw Tirant playing with their
lady that way they were silent, but when they saw Tirant putting
his hand under her skirt they came to her aid. While they were
frolicking this way the empress was coming to her daughter's
chamber to see what she was doing, and with their games they did
not hear her until she was at the chamber door.
Tirant quickly lay on the floor and they spread clothes over him.
Then the princess sat on top of him, and began combing her hair.
The empress sat down at her side, nearly on Tirant's head. Only
God knows how shamefully afraid Tirant was then! He was in
anguish while they talked about the celebrations they were
planning, until a maiden came with the Hours. Then the empress
got up and withdrew to one side of the room to say the Hours.
The princess was afraid the empress might see him, and did not
dare move. When the princess had finished combing her hair, she
put her hand under the clothes and combed Tirant's hair, and from
time to time he kissed her hand and took the comb away. All the
maidens went in front of the empress, and then Tirant got up
quietly and left with the comb the princess had given him.
When he was outside the room, thinking he was safe and that no
one had seen him, he saw the emperor and a chamberlain coming
directly to the princess's chamber. When Tirant saw them passing
through the great hall he panicked and quickly went back into the
princess's chamber and said to her:
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