Blade had his usual, cheeky grin on his face as he stared at you from the other side of the hall. You haven't known him for very long, but you know one thing. For as long as you have known him, you've despised him.

Your princess, the Lord of the Seas, signs the document he had come bearing.

"So it is settled. Next full moon night, we shall war." She declares.

"Indeed we shall, your highness."

The way he says that is meant to be insulting.