The dark knight went skidding back as he blocked. His arrogance was gone. "And what do you know!?" Lawrence roared in rage as their blades collided in a storm of red, black and blue. "Do you know of the tears she cried! The poor bastard child of the king, forsaken by the world!" His attacks were becoming wilder, every vein in his body was black and enhanced. "She watched as you trained, day after day! Up in her study she sat by the god be damned window, entranced by the knights. Never had I seen her so focused until that brain dead king dragged your sorry ass off the shore!" He held his sword with both hands, hacking at Isiah.