I sit there, on my horse, and I adjust my visor. I pat my horse and grab the lance, holding it steady.
Discord and I race at each other. I duck her jab, and turn my lance sideways, sweeping her off her horse. I slow down, turn around, and jab the lance straight through her stomach, killing her slowly via tetanus and blood loss. It's her fault that I did this, she just made me so angry... with him...
I have won.
All's fair in love and war.
Not that there's love anymore.