The two opponents about to enter the lists were preparing on either side of the long track. Squires checked their armor and brought out the specially crafted wooden lances.
Compared to the calm and leisurely Prince Rhaegar, the youthful Jaime looked eager and brimming with fighting spirit. He wore brilliant golden armor, his semi-long golden hair spilling out from beneath his helmet, glowing radiantly like a walking block of solid gold.
The prince wore his signature black dragon armor with a winged helm emblazoned with the three-headed dragon. Platinum locks cascaded down his back from beneath the dark helmet, looking both cool and striking against his blood-red cloak.
Chapter 57