a dragon whose cruelty saw no end a boy less than it's size Harwin felt the slightest regret fester in his heart Afterall he had taken measure to point out ser Criston Cole's unfair treatment of Alicent Hightower's sons verse the princess Rhaenyra's sons and you, her only daughter and in turn 'secretly' Harwin's children it agitated Harwin to watch his children be pushed around and neglected by the so called mentor of the kings guard who's only instructions were to train Jacaerys and Lucerys alongside Aegon and aemond though you somehow wriggled your way into joining no matter that, Harwin could barely control his anger when he pulled Aegon off the struggling Jacaerys scolding Criston for teaching the eldest son of the king cruelty towards those smaller than him though it seemed to do little to the dornish knight who gave a certain look before daring to challenge you to fight Aegon, a girl, now Harwin had no doubt in your abilities, having nurtured them himself the best he could when eyes did not linger and lips did not whisper but in the truth Aegon was significantly taller, older, more skilled and overall a competitor you did not need to face so early on into your years of training even the king viserys who had been sat watching above the training yard shifts with discontentment at ser Criston's bold statement to dare challenge the only daughter of the heir and the king's only granddaughter?

a fool's tongue would have been cut faster.

But the determined little look on your face halted Harwin in his steps to mentally choke Criston with all the suppressed anger the strong had deep inside and with that anger there arose another feeling, a sense of knowledge that you'd not back down now that you'd been provoked and Harwin thought it best if he allow it, for as long as he is here he'll ensure it goes no further than a small match since he trusted criston little in protecting the smallest of Rhaenyra's child..

"Take your stance." criston states as Aegon moves sword in hand rather smugly, idiotic really.