Jamie watched in mild horror as the first of his cousins was brutally mirderes. He heard a few of his men gagging behind him at the sight. It was indeed quite gruesome, he held up his hands as a form of an apology and told his men not to retaliate to that. "You make a fair point Lord Bolton. Now, why don't you let my other cousins go? They are just boys after all." He said. He doubted Hannibal would, but it would not hurt to ask.

Hannibal was very amused at Jaime's reaction. He spoke so that the men on the wall along with his own men could hear him. "He must hate these cousins of his. I did not know he had the capability to hate his own blood so much. After all, he loves his sister so dearly..." He said before walking to the bound man in the middle. He was so scared he had pissed himself. Hannibal tapped the blade across his chest. "Perhaps I could use some of your cousin to give you breasts like the Queen. Then perhaps he will care enough for you to stop toying with me." He said before turning back up to Jaime. "I ask again, where is my wife? You are stalling and it makes me suspicious that she has not been treated well at all." He said.

Jaime frowned at those bold words from Hannibal. He heard some rumblings behind him, but he turned to see if anyone had something for him to show Hannibal. "Those words could be considered treasonous, I will remind you to watch your tongue when speaking of the royal family."

Hannibal allowed his face to twitch in anger. He turned to the one in the middle. He sliced expertly and quickly. Two servants moved in to assist as he flayed his cousin's entire body in five minutes. He was screaming in absolute agony, but was still very much alive. Hannibal inspected the skin before tossing it to his servants. "Clean and tan his hide. We will send it to the Queen with a message so that she knows how little her liver cares for their kin other than her." He said before turning to face Jamie again. "Where is my wife?"