<nc-section data-title="Arrival at the Castle" data-color="red"> Sir Roland, a towering figure in shining armor, greeted Frederick near the stables. His presence was both intimidating and reassuring. "Welcome, young Frederick," he boomed. "I trust your journey was not too arduous?" Frederick dismounted and handed the reins to a waiting stablehand. "It was long, Sir Roland, but I am eager to begin my training." "Good," Sir Roland said with a nod. "Follow me, and I'll show you to your quarters." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Arrival at the Castle" data-color="green"> Frederick's heart raced as he spotted Sir Roland near the stables. The knight’s armor glinted in the dying sunlight. "Greetings, Frederick," Sir Roland said with a warm smile. "It's an honor to have you here." Frederick dismounted and approached Sir Roland, bowing respectfully. "Thank you, Sir Roland. I am ready to learn and prove myself." Sir Roland chuckled. "We shall see about that. Come, let’s get you settled." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Arrival at the Castle" data-color="blue"> As Frederick rode through the castle gates, he noticed Sir Roland standing by the stables, watching him approach. When Frederick dismounted, Sir Roland stepped forward with a friendly smile. "Welcome to the castle, Frederick," he said. "How was your journey?" Frederick smiled back, feeling a mixture of awe and admiration. "It was long, but worth it. Thank you, Sir Roland." </nc-section>