[Rinea cannot help but look a little surprised at how ardently Gareth accepts her hand. Eh?? Ah? Ueh??? This girl is certainly... intense, isn't she! Most knights back home gave Rinea only the most perfunctory of greetings, even after her rise in status. Except... Hmm. Actually, this reminds Rinea of Sir Fernand. Perhaps such devout knighthood is more common than she thought.]

I worry that you perhaps overstate it. I haven't a real title any longer, after all. [Oh my God, she is kneeling and people are looking at them. Rinea's smile is genuine, but her cheeks are definitely a little pink.]

Oh... but Sir Gareth. [Rinea tilts her head as she regards the other girl curiously. She's heard that name before. Gareth, Gareth... what was it. --Oh!] Forgive me if I recall incorrectly, but... Were you perhaps a champion of the Celliwig tournament some time ago?