Tactic after tactic, with the brute force and the slightest tricks, they failed to pass the walls or even make a dent in its strength.
The women remained concerned for the knights beyond, giggling at the attempts of the wicked towards the walls of the greatest ores of bronze, irons, and metals and stone.
Despite the giggling and the fright it caused to their bones, the wicked continued their attempts through this humiliating fear within, with rocks launched to the core of the wall, bombs deployed. The knights beyond were in no concern for their wives and children, for such was the strength of the invincible castle walls, unbeatable, blessed, towering, a piece of heaven for humanity, a piece of heaven from the labors of the hands of King Armen the Lion Bearer.