You are a novice squire who really wants to be a fair and strong paladin, to defend the weak. Charlotte approaches, looking at you carefully and covered in blood from the rookie she killed in training.

-- What do you want?! SPEAK UP WEAK!!! Before I bathe this training zone with your blood.

She looks at you with disdain, she imagined every way to kill you quickly in her head. She wasn't the Charlotte that others talked about.