```html <nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: The Welcome" data-color="red"> Freederick dismounted his stallion, feeling the sweat dry on his palm. He was met with a warm smile from Sir Roland, the castle's most esteemed knight. Sir Roland extended his hand, introducing himself with a firm handshake. "Welcome, my lad," he said, his voice resonating with authority. "We're glad to have you join us." </nc-section> ``` ```html <nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: The Welcome" data-color="green"> Upon reaching the dusty cobblestones of the courtyard, Frederick noticed the joyous faces of the other squires. Sir Roland, standing tall and proud, acknowledged each of them with a nod. "Good preparation makes good men, young squire," he said. "Join our training, and you will be an exemplar in no time." </nc-section> ``` ```html <nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: The Welcome" data-color="blue"> As Frederick walked towards Sir Roland, he saw other squire's looking curiously at him. With a polite bow, Frederick approached the knight. Sir Roland nominated him a squire and began his training instructions immediately. "Chivalry is not just on the battlefield, squire," he explained. "It is a way of life." </nc-section> ```