Thank you, my lord

Prince Edward:
[sighs]
What a pair we make, huh? Both trying to hide who we are, both unable to do so. Your men love you. If I knew nothing else about you, that would be enough. But you also tilt when you should withdraw... and that is knightly, too. Prince Edward:
[to guards]
Release him. [Edward turns to crowd] Prince Edward:
He may appear to be of humble origins, but my personal historians have discovered that he is descendent from an ancient royal line. [crowd murmuring] Prince Edward:
This is my word... and, as such, is beyond contestation. Prince Edward:
[turns to William]
Now, if I may repay the kindness you once showed me... take a knee. [draws his sword] Prince Edward:
By the power vested in me by my father, King Edward, and by all the witnesses here, I dub thee Sir William. [crowd cheers] Prince Edward:
[silencing crowd]
Arise... Sir William. Can you joust? William:
What? Prince Edward:
There's my tournament to finish. Now, are you fit to compete, or shall the forfeit stand? William:
No, I'm fit. Prince Edward:
I shall have your opponent informed of it. You look for his shield in the lists... at once. William:
Thank you, my lord