Ahh, the tournament, Hamish was - woah, the Prince used his first name again. SO WEIRD. But Le Julliet wasn't batting an eyelash, so perhaps this was normal for their Prince now? Hamish didn't know... he'd never spent a lot of time around the Prince.
"I will, Your Majesty," Hamish said, bowing his head a little, "If it pleases you. I do well in the joust, if I do say so myself."
"He exaggerates," Richard insisted, clapping his friend on the shoulder. "I have never known anyone to be unmounted as little as our friend here. "He sits like a stone in the saddle. Most of the times he has been unseated is when the lance misses the shield and he takes it on the chest plate instead." Which was the sign of a VERY poor opponent who shouldn't really be participating anyway if they couldn't hit the shield!