“And perhaps yourself as well? I think, having acquainted yourself with the floor, it might be time to acquaint yourself with your bed.”
”You’re probably right, m’lady, but I’m not nearly ready to retire yet; the night is still young, and I didn’t manage to spill my drink!”
“Well then allow me to sit with you, SIr Knight, lest you part company with your chair again. I hardly think the king would be pleased if you fell in combat to the floor or soe other bit of furniture.” Summer’s eyes twinkle.