Lancelot's Trial The tension continued to stir from within the castle as the knights of theLancelot's Trial3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
round table gathered around their king. All except for one. For once, the
Champion of Kings', who has sworn to uphold the code of chivalry and honor,
stood in shame. Although his head remained low, the look of disgust still
shown in the eyes of the round table and the king: His golden armor shone
brightly in the halls of his kingdom, his sword, Excalibur, remained sheathed
but was prepared for battle, and his emerald eyes stared darkly into the
armor of his, once-trusted knight and friend.
"Lancelot!" His knight raised his head at the command of his king; his
crimson eyes stared definetly back at his king. "You stand before me and the
round table, convicted of treason and betrayal of an oath: If you are found
guilty, then you and your accomplice shall be sentence to death. Do you
Lancelot simply nodded his head.
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