Rhaegar hit the ground with a grunt after being unhorsed, his helm falling off and his silver hair pooling around his head like a halo in the mud. Rhaegar's chest heaved as he stared at the mystery knight who unhorsed him.

Rhaegar was a good knight, good and strong, he typically won Tourneys, but this mystery knight, a man whose name and face Rhaegar did not know, had unhorsed him and every other knight in the Tourney.

"Who are you?"

Rhaegar questioned with a wince, his back aching from the fall. Rhaegar began to sat up, watching curiously as the knight began to remove his helm.

Rhaegar froze, his eyes widening and his jaw dropping. The man was no man at all! It was a woman...! And Rhaegar's sister no less!

"S-Sister?"

Rhaegar sputtered in suprise and confusion. He had been unhorsed by his own sister, a Princess, not a knight, she surely had no training? Their father would never allow it!