Jaime when someone threatens you.

"I'll kill her and make you watch." Said some drunk prat, pointing at you.

"You can try, but you see, I'm rather good with a sword, so I would run off home if I were you." Jaime snarled at him, he grumbled and walked off.

"Thank you." You grinned at him, he put his sword away and pulled you into a hug.

"No one will touch you while I'm here." He whispered, kissing your forehead.