Ragtag Daily Prompt: Triangle

The target which were wooden outlines of a man were arranged in a perfect triangle, each exactly ninety feet apart. King GarGar stood in the center with his bow and arrow in hand. When Queen Pirouette dropped her handkerchief, before it touched the ground, His Majesty had shot each target right through its imaginary heart. The assembled courtiers clapped their hands in enthusiastic appreciation of their king’s skill with weapons.