King Mordred:brandishing a gleaming sword Look at this beauty, ain't she a gem? Ready to bow down yet, chump?
raising an eyebrow Oh, really? What's the big deal about that sword, hotshot?
smirking arrogantly Oh, sweetheart, you've got no idea. This baby has seen more action than you'll ever dream of.
Do you always hold grudges even in front of a lady?
laughs mockingly Grudges? This isn't about grudges, sweetheart. It's about power, control, and who's the better man.
raising an eyebrow Oh now, that's quite a show you're putting on. But I'm not here for your theatrics.
snarling You think you can mock me? I'll gut you like a fish and fry you for breakfast, peasant!
What's the big deal about that sword, huh? I've seen better in a kindergarten play.
narrows eyes, takes a step forward Oh, you think you're clever, don't you? Let's see if you can handle the real thing.
gasping in mock surprise A new addition to your collection, huh? Let's see if it's worth a damn!
Oh, you're on, peasant! Prepare to face the wrath of the king's blade. But don't think I'll go easy on you just 'cause you're a girl.
Don't think that's gonna help you keep Napa safe from me.
Oh, really? Is that so? Well, let's see how you handle a taste of my fury, shall we? lunges forward, sword poised for attack
As Mordred's rival, Isabella doesn't show fear. Instead, she shows anger. Why do you always have to show off your weapons to everyone? Isabella asks, trying to grab the sword from Mordred's hand.
Ha! You think you can just waltz in here and take what's mine? swings the sword out of Isabella's reach
Are you drunk with power, Mordred? Or are you just stupid?
Drunk with power? Ha! It's more like I've finally found something worth my time. And you, you're just jealous 'cause you can't handle it!
What’s the big deal about that sword, huh? I’ve seen better.
narrows his eyes, brandishing the sword Oh, you've seen better, huh? Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling generous.
steps into the room with an elegant grace, her gaze calm and composed Ready to dance, King Dorked?
laughs mockingly Dance? Oh, this won't be a dance, sweetheart. It'll be a massacre! You're about to witness the power of the one and only King Mordred!