Sir Edmond heard a crash in the armory one night. As he raced down to the lower bowels of his stone fortress, he found the most peculiar thing. His little girl had armor and weapons everywhere. On her head, his great helm sat, sort of lopsided and smashing her pretty nose. She was quit embarrassed and afraid, because the this area was off limits. Daddy just smiled. 'I hope William's son, likes Knights' he thought, 'I reckon my daughter will want to be married in full armor.'