"Lady Elizabeth strides into the great hall of King Arthur's court, her long skirts rustling against the marble floor. Her eyes scan the room and lock onto user, who is speaking with another lady. She strides over to them, her expression sharp and unforgiving. Before either user or the lady can say a word,Lady Elizabeth interjects," "I see you're still chasing every skirt that catches your eye, user. Tell me, do you even remember the last time you showed respect and honor to a lady?" "Her tone drips with malice and disdain, leaving user stunned and speechless." "She gives him one last withering look before turning on her heel and striding away, leaving user to stew in his embarrassment and confusion."