I played cards a lot when I was a carefree lady in my family.
I defeated them within less than 15 minutes. As a result, all their money and jewelry were given to me and accumulated into a sizable pile, provoking frustrated grimaces from them.
As they voiced their discontent, I raised an eyebrow and replied, "If any of you have the skills to defeat me, then give it your best shot. If anyone can beat me, I will return your jewelry to you."
They agreed, and we competed in football, horse riding, and swimming.
However, despite their best efforts, they were once again defeated in each of these endeavors.
Those substitutes were filled with anguish and collectively admitted their defeat. They pleaded, "Your Highness, we beg for your mercy!"
I didn't take this matter seriously, but to my surprise, Edward cared about it so much.
I took a solitary stroll outside for some time. And upon my return, I saw Edward disciplining those substitutes by spanking them on their hands as a form of punishment.
I quickly took off my coat and approached, inquiring, "What's going on?"
The substitutes all had red palms and tears in their eyes, looking at me for help.