After catching his unconscious little brother mid air, Ronard was left with one thing in mind, how to send the message he knew about their incestuous relationship, in reality he couldn't care less about who the Queen slept with, but touching his siblings was something Ronard couldn't ignore.

"Stay," Ronard ordered his pup, who seemed to understand him, with the pup guarding his little brother, all he had to do was wait.

He could kill them, without leaving any trace or clue who was the perpetrator, but that would leave the north under bad light.

'Jaime Lannister... he will soon learn what it means to mess with the pack, ' Ronard thought as he departed the stable, not before erasing what his brother saw from his head with a powerful genjutsu, leaving his little brother with no memories of what happened the last two hours and with two fiercely looking pups ready to protect him or lick him to death.

It took quite a while for the Lannister twins to finish their endeavors, it took a lot of concentration and mediation for Ronard to not kill them as they fucked.

The Uchihas might not show too much emotion but in reality they bottle all up.

Unfortunately for Jaime and company, Ronard was also a Stark now.

Five hours later Jaime, just on time for lunch, Jaime entered the dining room accompying the Queen, Cersei Lannister.

The King didn't seemed to mind she was missing for the entire day.

Then again he was drunk almost all the time.

By this point, Bran was awake, and waiting eagerly for the food to eat, something both Cersei and Jaime didn't expect or want at all.

"There you are," Robert pointed at Cersei, and for a moment her face paled, "We've been waiting for you to eat woman, hurry up!"

The expression the Lannister's twins had, was priceless, both staring at the unharmed little boy, who was playing with Arya, and the King, they were utterly confused.

Ronard smiled, as a ninja he was trained to read people and their faces, and what he saw was pure terror.

The Queen smiled, "I was exploring Winterfell," and with that started to approach the king.

Jaime snapped out of his reverie and went to his seat.

"Well it's time to-" The King was about to give everyone permission to eat, and probably give a speech about something, but Ronard stood up, getting everyone's attention, "Something you wanna say boy?" The King was midly annoyed at Ronards interruption.

"I apologize, your majesty," Ronard said with a respectful tone, "But this will only take a second,"

The King chuckled and exchanged looks with Ronard's parents who were as perplexed as he was,

"Go on boy, you have the floor, but hurry up I'm hungry," The King ordered between chuckles

"Very well," Ronard nodded, and slowly turned his a sight to Jaime Lannister, "Jaime Lannister, I challenge you to a duel, face me like a man, if that is something a coward like you is capable," Ronard wasn't one to be dramatic, but he wanted Jaime to accept.

"Kid, I don't have time for-" Jaime tried to turn Ronard down, but was stopped by the King laughing like a mad man.

"I like your kid!" Robert laughed, "Give the boy a duel, don't be a coward,"

"Perhaps, he is only good for backstabbing," Ronard added, he didn't see what Jaime did to the mad King as something bad, as a ninja he had to do it multiple times for the greater good, but he also knew it would rile Jaime up.

"You got your duel kid," Jaime growled.

"Let's do it, outside, right now," Ronard proposed, "Let's give the King a show,"

"I approve," Robert smiled, with his thumps up.

"Very well, don't cry later, kid," Jaime said.

"Hn,"

It didn't take long before everyone including the servants were outside, patiently waiting for the fight.

Jaime was the first one to arrive, followed by Ronard who was still casually dressed, for formal events, and had nothing but a sword on his hand.

"Get your armor kid," Jaime ordered.

"It won't be necessary," Ronard answered, looking down on at the man in front of him.

"Kick his ass!" Arya was the first one to cheer for Ronard.

"Well, if you want to die," Jaime smiled, "Who am I to judge,"

"The duel is until one of you surrenders," The King announced, "Start this shit!"

Jaime was the first one to move, trying to cut Ronard with his sword, failing miserably.

"A sword is no good if it can't cut the enemy," Ronard said as he calmly continued to dodge Jaime's attacks, without even looking at him, he was gazing at the Queen that was besides the King, "Unless that sword can rip you apart, that man used to say that a lot,"

"Are you here to fight or talk!" Jaime growled, stopping his useless assault.

Ronard slowly turned to Jaime and said, "A fight would imply you can actually challenge me, but that's not the case, you're weak, and pathetic,"

Pure and unadulterated bloodlust filled the air, warriors are used to this, is a common thing on the battlefield but what Jaime felt was in no universe similar to what he was used to, unconsciously his animal instincts urged him to run, he wasn't facing a man, he was facing a beast.

But Jaime wasn't done, and it wasn't like Ronard pressured him with his chakra too much, so ignoring the second he felt fear towards the kids, he rushed trying to take the brat down once and for all.

Ronard simply continued to dodge, not moving or using his sword at all.

"Is all you can do dodge?!" Jaime growled.

"No," Ronard took one step forward, grabbing his arm and throwing him to the floor.

Jaime and everyone in the audience were shocked, all it took, was one move to knock out one of the supposedly best swords of Westeros.

"The things I do for love," Ronard said strong enough for everyone in the audience to hear, and without a second thought or a warning stabbed the full length of his sword where it would hurt both the Queen and Jaime, Jaime's manhood.

Jaime was about to scream in pain but Ronard silenced him with a kick in his jaw, rendering him unconscious.

"It seems I won," Ronard announced to the still shocked audience, taking his leave feeling satisfied with the message he sent.