It was a gay time; and the kings vied with each other in entertainments, joustings, and tournaments.
The Italian knights also made a brave show, and it might have been thought that this huge army of men were gathered there simply for amusement and feasting.

In the tournaments every effort was made to prevent any feeling of national rivalry, and although parties of knights held their own against all comers, these were most carefully selected to represent several nationalities, and therefore victory, on whichsoever side it fell, excited no feelings of bitterness.
Alone, King Richard was undoubtedly the strongest cavalier of the two armies.

Against his ponderous strength no knight could keep his seat; and this was so palpable, that after many victories, King Richard was forced to retire from the lists from want of competitors, and to take his place on the dais with the more peace-loving King of France.
The gaiety of the camp was heightened by the arrival of many nobles and dames from Italy.

Here, too, came the Queen of Navarre, bringing with her the beautiful Princess Berengaria.
"Methinks," the Earl of Evesham said to Cuthbert, a fortnight after the arrival of the queen, "that unless my eyes deceive me, the princess is likely to be a cause of trouble." "In what way ?" asked Cuthbert with surprise, for he had been struck with her marvellous beauty, and wondered greatly what mischief so fair a being could do.
"By the way in which our good lord, the king, gazes upon her, methinks that it were like enough that he broke off his engagement with the Princess of France, for the sake of the fair eyes of this damsel." "That were indeed a misfortune," Cuthbert said gravely, for he saw at once the anger which such a course would excite in the minds of the French king and his knights, who would naturally be indignant in the extreme at the slight put upon their princess.

As day after day passed, it became evident to all that the King of England was infatuated by the princess.