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, that wicked Widow! She's still trying to make me believe
that what she told me is the truth! No matter what she says or
does, no one can tell me that the princess would do such a
terrible thing, and nothing in the world will make me believe it
unless I see it with my own eyes."
At that moment the emperor called a maiden and said to her:
"Come here, Praxidis,"--for that was her name. "Go over to my
daughter and ask her to call the captain and tell him that she
wants him to leave for the camp soon. Often young knights will
do more for ladies than they will for themselves."
The princess replied that she would, since His Majesty had asked
her to. After she had spent a while talking with Lauseta about
the orange trees and the myrtles, she went back to strolling
through the garden. When she was near the emperor she called to
Tirant and told him that she was tired, and she asked him to take
her arm so they could walk through the garden together. God
knows how happy Tirant felt when the princess said this to him.
And when they were some distance from the others, Tirant said:
"I have only you in my thoughts now, and I spend day and night
thinking of you. If fortune would like to have a little pity on
me, let it allow me to have only a part of my desire, because
then I will become the most glorious knight who ever lived. All
I need is a little hope from Your Excellency."
The virtuous lady kept her pain secret, and replied:
"Tirant, my lord, harbor no doubt whatsoever about what I tell
you, because even if I have occasionally been cruel with you, I
don't want you to think I have not always been with you in
spirit. I have always loved you and looked on you as a god, and
I can tell you that as my age increases so does my love. And now
the time has come when you can know fully whether I love you,
for I want to give you the prize of your love. And I beg you,
please, to guard my honor as you do your own life."
Tirant's heart was filled with happiness when he saw that this
lofty lady had shown her great love for him, and that he was on
the path of possessing the crown of the Empire of Greece. He
felt that he could conquer the entire world, and he wanted to
tell his cousin Diafebus, the Duke of Macedonia, about it,
because he thought everyone would feel just as delighted as he
did. And as a greater pledge, he took out a reliquary he
carried, and he made the princess place her hands there, asking
her to declare that she would marry him, and she very happily
swore it. Then Tirant said:
"My lady, I make the same oath to be faithful and true to you and
never to forget you for anyone else in the world."
When all this had been done, Tirant knelt down on the ground to
kiss her hands because he was more afraid of offending her than
of a saint. The princess said:
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