<nc-section data-title="Version 1" data-color="red"> Sir Roland, a tall knight with a bushy beard, welcomed Frederick as he dismounted his horse. "Good eve, young squire! We have been expecting you. I will show you to your quarters shortly, but first let me introduce you to the other squires." Sir Roland led Frederick into the bustling stable, where three other boys about Frederick's age were tending to the horses. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green"> Sir Roland waited inside the stables as Frederick arrived. Upon seeing the legendary knight, Frederick was momentarily starstruck. Sir Roland had a grim look on his face and did not immediately acknowledge Frederick's presence. After a few awkward moments, Sir Roland finally spoke. "We don't have much time for pleasantries, boy. An urgent threat faces the kingdom. You must begin preparations for battle at once." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue"> Sir Roland stood tall atop his mighty warhorse. His armor gleamed in the torchlight as he watched Frederick approach. "Welcome, young Frederick," his voice boomed. "I have heard good things about you from your village. If you work hard and prove yourself, you may one day take a place among my knights." Frederick smiled eagerly, thrilled at the prospect of learning from the most renowned knight in the realm. </nc-section>