Ah, he did indeed remember her. The brainless little girl that all the squires and common boys were panting after.
My, the years had been kind to her.
"Oh, I can practically guarantee it. After all, a tourney is just the thing to raise the spirits of the people, give people a grand spectacle." he said, thinking the idea over. He'd have to win some more cash off the Stark girl to pay for it, but that could be arranged.
"If we do have a tourney soon, I would be deeply honored to ride into the lists bearing your favor." he said earnestly. Gods above, it was juvenile drivel but she seemed to be eating it with a spoon.