Sasuke
Sasuke once again sat watching the jousting of the tourney. It bored him, and Arya and Bran seemed upset not to have their lessons, but Sansa enjoyed it.
Eddard Stark came up behind them and watched the current joust. It was Sandor Clegane against Jaime Lannister. The first pass was inconclusive, but in the second, Sandor unhorsed Jaime. Jaime's helm was twisted and dented, and he had to be led to a blacksmith to have it removed.
Next it was the knight called the Knight of Flowers against the Mountain That Rides. Sasuke didn't care for the latter title. It didn't exactly roll off the tongue like "Yellow Flash" or "God of Shinobi." Gregor Clegane was huge, likely bigger than any foe Sasuke had fought barring the Juubi itself. Still, Sasuke's eyes could see that his chakra reserves were pitiful. Physically strong he might be, but he lacked true power.
When the Knight of Flowers made his entrance, a murmur ran through the crowd, and Snsa whispered, "Oh, he's so beautiful."
The knight's armor was decorated with jewel flowers, his cloak with real ones.
Ser Gregor sat opposite the Knight of Flowers on his great stallion. It trumpeted when it caught the scent of Loras's horse.
"Sensei, don't let Ser Gregor hurt Ser Loras, please," said Sansa.
"Hn," said Sasuke.
The Mountain had trouble controlling his horse. As he struggled to keep his mount on a straight line, Loras was upon him, placing his lance just there. Gregor went falling off his horse and landed in the dirt, to cheers and other such noises.
Ser Gregor disentangled himself from his horse and stood.
"My sword!" he shouted to his squire.
The boy ran Gregor's sword out to him. Gregor slashed into his horse, killing it in a single, savage blow. Gregor started down the lists toward Loras. Sasuke teleported between them and eyed Gregor with his doujutsu active. Then, Gregor attacked, launching a fierce blow with his sword Sasuke teleported Gregor's sword behind him and empty air hit Sasuke. While Gregor was collecting himself from the, from his perspective, bizarre turn of events, Sasuke activated a Chidori in his left hand and stabbed Gregor through the right shoulder. Gregor screamed in pain and punched at Sasuke, who jumped back out of range.
"Stop this madness!" King Robert yelled
Ser Gregor came to his senses and stormed off, shoving past the Kingsguard in the process.
"Let him go," Robert said.
There was a final joust between Ser Loras and Sandor Clegane. Ser Loras won, but surrendered the victor's purse to Sasuke as a show of thanks. Sasuke took it and was etched into the hearts of the commoners, their adoration felt familiar. It was similar to what he had known in Konoha.
The archery competition and melee passed, won by individuals Sasuke had no interest in. The king had apparently been dissuaded from taking part in the melee.
That night, another feast was held. Arya and Sansa talked.
"The tournament was magnificent," Sansa sighed. "You should have come. What were you doing?"
"Practicing sword fighting. Bran is getting really good at the Clone Jutsu too," Arya replied.
"I can make five clones," Bran said with a proud smile.
"Get some rest," Sasuke told the three at the end of the feast. "We have our first mission tomorrow."
The children all nodded and went to their bed chambers. Sasuke too, went to his chambers to sleep.