He was the only one left. At sixteen, he was the youngest rider on the field, yet he had unhorsed three knights of the Kingsguard that morning in his first three jousts. It was the final insult. Damn his royal hide.
Jaime was all in a lather to hunt down the men. Look at the size of it. Stone, Mya announced cheerily, dismounting. You rode him down, Ned said.
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