Panel one, top third of page:

Cenric consults the scroll he's holding. The King talks from off panel.

Cenric: "...About three month sire."

King: "Three months? Wait... are you..."

Panel two, rest of page:

The king leans forward in his throne once more, unable to stop a look of joy from spreading across his face, a look Cenric shares. The "camera" focuses on them as John sheepishly backs into the corner of the panel.

King: "You were the squire who so desperately wanted to serve the kingdom, despite having no skill at all."