Chapter one: The Rude Awakening

Aruthrius, awoke to the sound of metal clatter from the room next to
him. He slowly slinked out of his bed rubbing his eyes as his feet
reached the cold stone floor, with the cool spring breeze entering his
room.
There was a soft knock at the door with it being gently opened by the
lord’s servant maids,
“milord, it is time to awake “she said in her calm voice
“understood, Veronica by any chance would you know what the
clatter was? “he replied back with a soft tone
“oh, we are sorry if we had awoken you, one of the stable boys had
knocked over some cutlery after going into the kitchen! “
He nodded looking down seeing he is in his tunic and brais with the
maid closing the door softly with him walking to the end of his bed,
leaning down on one knee to pull out a chest with him opening it up,
to find his armour and his bastard sword.
“ hello old girl, “ he said unsheathing his sword its soft leather grip
fitting into his palm with the steel from the well kept blade
shimmering, with him now grabbing out his gambeson shirt and
pants. Pulling out the plate mail from the chest putting on his
pauldrons and gauntlets, with him grabbing the leather straps for his
chest plate and weaves it in and out of the plate with him putting it
on his chest and tying the knot at the back then placing the back of
his chain shirt over top.
“ well then almost for got about my favourite part of this “ he
managed to grab out his knight gown with his heraldry of the
Pegasus on the middle of the gown within the green and yellow of
his shield on the chest, grabbing his scabbard and sword he sheaths
the blade then grabbing his helm and putting it on. After tying his
sheath to his belt he got up and walked out of his room opening the
door, his fresh steel made him stand tall among his peers.