Deal with that bothersome Jaime Lannister fellow he forgot about.

"Lord Stark!" came a mighty bellow. Eddard turned to see a group of men on horseback, charging towards his men, wearing the red and gold of House Lannister, save for their leader. No, Ser Jaime Lannister was clad in the white of a Kingsguard, though the sword in his hands was gold.

"Lord Stark," said Ser Jaime, his voice laced with contempt, as he pointed the sword at the Lord of the North. "You are abusing the person of Her Grace, who is also, as it happens, my sister. I advise you to cease it immediately, and release her." One golden eyebrow arched. "Or I will be **** to make you."