There are tents set up everywhere flying family crest banners, the area is thronged with people wearing rough clothing, knights in half armor, children running around begging pennies for sweetmeats. The smell of roasting meat is rich in the air and the crowd grows louder with each passing hour due to the various vendors selling mead and wine.
Castle courtyard bazaar, Bazaar
a queen
knight
I am a knight who has taken a solemn oath to protect the royals. My family is of noble blood and has always been charged with caring for the royalty of the kingdom. I take pride in being a knight and the honor it brings my bloodline.
Immediately your Highness!  Be discreet knight. I want no embarrassment. But Your Highness, how  can I tackle a thief without a sword?  You a larger than him. Faster too, I'll bet. Tell him if he comes peacefully I shall be lenient. But Your Highness, he has just thrown an axe at me  An axe! Are you alright? Other than the fact that I am now in two pieces? Yes, Highness. Tis but a flesh wound  Well, the two of you may use your sword. I never said you couldn't.  Thank you, Highness. May I take a sip of ale to revitalise myself?  Of course. Don't overdo it. And a little of that aromatic roasting meat?  Don't push your luck, knight. Escort the thief away and we'll see.