<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a figure emerged from the shadows of the stables. Sir Roland, the local knight, stood tall and imposing, his armor gleaming in the fading light. His eyes, however, were kind and welcoming. "Welcome, young Frederick," he said, extending a hand. "We've been expecting you. The journey must have been long. Come, let us get you settled." His voice was deep and reassuring, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me. This was the beginning of my new life. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Stern Introduction" data-color="green"> As I approached the stables, Sir Roland appeared, his expression stern and unreadable. He was a man of few words, known for his strict discipline and unwavering loyalty to the kingdom. "Frederick," he said curtly, nodding in acknowledgment. "I trust you are ready for the challenges ahead. Training begins at dawn. Do not be late." His words were a reminder of the seriousness of my new role, and I nodded, determined to prove myself worthy. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> Near the stables, I noticed a figure leaning casually against the wooden fence. Sir Roland, the local knight, regarded me with a curious smile. "Frederick, is it?" he asked, his voice smooth and enigmatic. "I've heard much about you. This castle holds many secrets, and perhaps you will uncover some of them." His words intrigued me, hinting at mysteries yet to be revealed. I felt a thrill of excitement, eager to discover what lay ahead in this new chapter of my life. </nc-section>