But in most cases, once the questions start getting turned back on you, you have to admit to something, whether it's true or not.
"My Lord, I confess! I admit it! The one backing me is…"
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the Knight finally displayed a burst of Wisdom that far surpassed his usual capabilities.
"I understand. As for who it is, we can wait until we get back to discuss it." But before he could finish, Filo cut him off. The Prince smiled like an old fox as he turned to Margery, who stood by the red velvet bed. "And you, madam. You and that prostitute are also under suspicion. We'll need you to come with us."
Margery was startled, but it was too late.
"Take them away! Take them away! Take them all!" the Lord commanded, waving his hand dismissively as he looked at the still-poised Margery.
The Barbarians from High Cliff Castle split into groups, executing their Lord's orders with perfect, rigorous efficiency.
