Ember blinked at the man in front of her. He looked older, and like a knight but his clothes were a bit odd. Oh! Dornish! That's right- he'd been at the tourney... Prince Jaehaerys' uncle! He had a spear.
She stood up and curtsied before gracing the man with a smile. People always complimented her smile. "Good afternoon, Prince Myrwin."