Ser Preston had gotten less interested in the jousts and more in the girls, as soon as Marq had been beaten. He ha already gotten to know Tyrene's interests, but Aiyana's were more of a secret to the Valesman. She seemed to be the 'standard' type of lady, the type that knew how to please her parents and husband. Tyrene was more of a loose cannon.
He got back to the jousts when Darry came crashing down, that Westerman placing a near-perfect hit. He saw both the girls react.
Lord Ilyn Kenning had to select a queen of beauty, he knew that. And he couldn't choose his wife. It had to be a lady of the realm, a pretty lady, but not so pretty that his wife would get jealous. He rode past the Voskari's once, twice, and then stopped. He looked at Aiyana for a moment, and then spurred his horse on to the other side of the stands. He had chosen Lady Valena Gargalen.