lady knight returns home and doesn't even stop to take off her armor before she's between her wife's legs, eating her out because she's missed her taste, her smell, her pleasure, her everything
Everyone forgets that there is an even older epic poem, in stylized English, that influenced Milton, Keats, C.S. Lewis, and is practically the reason why DnD, Final Fantasy, Phantastes, and Narnia exist despite nearly nobody bringing it up in book discussions.