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
"I'll be happy to," said the empress. "This is it: At night, at
the first star you see, you must kneel down on the ground and say
three 'Our Fathers' and three 'Hail Marys' in reverence to the
three Kings of the Orient, that just as they were guided and
guarded while they were watching and sleeping, and when they were
in the hands of King Herod, that they will give you grace to be
free from infancy and so that all your affairs will be prosperous
and increase in all that is good. Now don't disturb me in my
devotions."
The maiden went to her bed and the empress went into the sitting
room. When she saw that the maiden was in bed she put a dress of
green velvet lined with sable on over her chemise. Then she
opened the door to the roof and saw Hippolytus crouched down so
that no one would see him. That made her very pleased as she
thought that her honor would be safe. When Hippolytus saw her,
he got up quickly and went to her. He knelt on the ground and
kissed her hands and tried to kiss her feet. But the worthy lady
would not permit it, and instead kissed him again and again on
the mouth. She then took his hand and showed him great love and
told him to come to her chamber. Hippolytus said:
"My lady, Your Majesty must excuse me, but I will not go to your
chamber until my desire has a taste of its future glory."
And he took her in his arms, and laid her on the floor, and there
they enjoyed the climax of their love.
Afterward they went into the sitting room very happily.
Hippolytus, with great joy, gave her true peace, and with a happy
spirit and loving expression, he said:
"If I dared to say what glory I feel at this moment with the
great perfection I've found in Your Majesty, I don't believe my
tongue would have enough power to express it."
The empress, smiling, replied:
"Although my mind finds itself tormented, I will not complain
about you, or even less about God or myself, because I have been
able to win you."
"My lady," said Hippolytus, "now is not the time for words. Let
us go to bed, and there we will speak of other matters that will
increase your delight, and will be of great consolation to me."
After he had said this, Hippolytus quickly stood naked. Then he
went to the genteel lady and removed the clothing she had on so
that she was left in her chemise. And whoever saw her in this
way would recognize that she was like a maiden, and that she
possessed as much beauty as can be found in this world. Her
daughter, Carmesina, resembled her in many ways, but not in all,
for this lady's beauty, in her time, surpassed that of her
daughter. The young gallant took her by the arm and placed her
on the bed, and there they remained, talking and sporting as
lovers do. When half the night had passed, the lady heaved a
deep sigh.
"Why is Your Majesty sighing" said Hippolytus. "Is it because I
did not satisfy you?"
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