You know what? He kind of likes this whole... living thing.

Eddard shut his eyes and lay his sword on the ground. "I... You win, Kingslayer. I surrender. Just... spare my daughters..."

Ser Jaime smiled. "Oh, I can do that, Stark." He glanced at his men. "Put him in chains!"

A wicked smile touched Cersei's face. "Oh--let him know the indignity he tried to make me suffer," she said, leaning forward to her twin's ear. "Strip him, and **** him to march naked into camp."

The Kingslayer let out a dark laugh. "Oh, I like that." And so Eddard found himself being marched naked back to Robert's tent.