
Liam William Niles:
“You shall love God with all your heart, soul, mind and
strength…..
Obey these in authority over you…..
Stand against injustice and evil……
Defend and protect the weak….
Respect and honor thy women…..
Refrain from wanten giving of offense….
Speak truth at all times….
Be generous and willing to share your worldly materialisms…
Persevere and finish the task before you….pursue excellence
in all you do.”
Tauna, with loving honor of high prestigious regards for Liam,
as she takes a sword from her father’s hands. The shiny flat
blade gleamed of ancient times as she places it unto his left
shoulder to dub him, then, on his right shoulder. Detective
Liam William Niles. I dub thee, Sir Knight Liam Niles. Knight of
Chivalry Chapel. Arise.” She held the sword low.
Liam rose from his position, in humbled acceptance, a slight
dimple expressed pride grin upon his face..
Tauna, returning a smile back to him in such honor.
All rose clapping in joyful happiness
Bren, quietly admonishes her.
A sun filled backyard celebration of the new Sir Knight Liam
Niles met with Pastor Connor with his wife Bren as they sat at
a fancy styled-tabled, two year old Devon, sitting on his
grandfather’s lap.
Tauna, raised her bow with arrow inline to her vision. Taking
her fingers, pulled back the string tight. Focused on the target
in the distance, immediately released her fingers off the
string, as it whipped through the air toward target, close to
the center.
Lauren, with her arrow-affixed bow, focused her eyes aligned
to the center, pull the string, released her fingers, hit the
target, but not near enough.
Liam, taking his longbow, skillfully lift it up aligning it to his
vision, “Remember the days of our youth, me Brother? Robin
Hood has nothing over me.”
Trey, next to him, with a concurring grin lift his in same
manner. “Right. And King Author Is right behind me. Friendly
Fire?”
Liam, stood with him. “Friendly fire.”
Liam with Trey-“Shoot!” Both released the fingers as their
sharp tipped arrows whipped through the air like a heat
seeking missile, as both arrows hit straight into the center of
the target with a hard thud. Both smiled with prideful cheeky
grins.
Lauren went to Trey. “The Niles man strikes again. Come on,
it’s time to eat.”
Trey takes her hand as they sit down to eat.
Tauna stood by Liam. “And Detective Niles. Right on target as
usual.”
Liam, with his longbow to his side. “ Well Miss Drake, I
deduce, it is because you are by my side.”
Tauna grinned, kissed him, then went to the table.
Pastor Connor Drake stood next to the new knight in
observation. “Now that you are Sir Knight of Chivalry Chapel,
what is your next endeavor, son?”
Liam, stood gallant. “Sir. I want what I fought for. I request
your daughter’s hand in marriage. To bethroth her as my wife.
The possession of her. She will belong to me. And I shall
protect this castle and my family for the rest of my life.”
Pastor Connor stood prideful. “Liam, son. Hit the center of the
target and I will grant your wish for what you desire.”
Liam, with sly smirk, boldly raised his longbow to his aligned
vision, pulling back the arrow, then released his triggered
fingers as the arrow flew through the air, hitting straight upon
the center of the target with a powerful thud. Turning to him,
he grinned.