Lyanna sat next to her brother Ned and observed the tourney. Many famous knights have shown up today, and yet she was feeling bored. They all fought the same way. She saw how they cared more about being pretty and glamorous than actually fighting. It was pathetic. They amont the crowd of fighters she saw him. Young lord in armour that looked like made of scales fought viciously like an animal. This was new. It helped that he was deadly handsome.