Euron
"And remember to take Jaime with you. To provoke them. Especially since the giant blonde bitch he loves so much will be there," Cersei said as they lay in bed together. Euron smirked as he climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately.
"Of course. Anything for you, my queen."
"Then go. We need to do this before they begin thier attack." Euron nodded and got dressed.
He entered Jaime's room. Jaime was looking out the window, staring onto the battle encampment opposite the Red Keep.
"Here. Now," Euron ordered his brother in law.
"I'm not a fucking dog," Jaime spat back, not moving from where he was standing. Euron chuckled.
"I wouldn't be so sure brother. But I also wouldn't defy me."
"What do you want me for?"
"We're going on a visit to see your friends. So I'd come with me. Or I can make things a whole lot worse for you." Jaime turned around to see one of Euron's men with heavy chains in his arms. Euron watched Jaime's face turn and revelled in every second of it. "I love seeing you squirm, brother." Two of the Ironborn grasped Jaime and held him steady. His ankles were chained together by a short chain. He would have to walk invery small steps. Then there was the collar which Euron himself clamped around his neck so tight that it pinched the skin and Jaime grimaced.
"Loosen it," he snapped at Euron.
"You don't get to order me. I'm King. You're nothing." Euron punched Jaime in the face three times and then in the gut. He tied a gag tightly in Jaime's mouth and wrapped a cloth around his eyes so he became blind. "Now shut up and move."