The next day came seemingly fast and Cersei was up and about in her room as she was just about to start her day. Gregor's thudding footsteps came up behind her as she turned heel to face him and locked her hazel green eyes with his now cold and dead orbs. A sigh came over her before she lowered her head then quickly picked her head back up to stare at Gregor again. "I think it's about time we paid a little visit to Petyr." Gregor grunted as Cersei smiled. "Actually, bring him to the council room for me, will you?" Once Cersei gave the command, it did not take Gregor, The Mountain, long to go and find Lord Baelish.
Cersei finished getting herself ready for the day before she made her trek towards the council room. She managed to bump into Jaime along her way and gasped as he had scared her a little bit. "Someone's a little jumpy." Jaime said as he leaned against the wall beside him and folded his arms over his muscled chest. "Where are you off to?" Jaime asked her as Cersei looked at him with a raised brow. "Why are you so worried, Jaime?" She retorted with a question while trying to walk past him but Jaime kept on blocking her way.
"Why don't you meet me later? Hm?" Jaime extended the invitation towards Cersei as he walked past her, giving her a little nudge in the process. After she sighed a little and turned to see Jaime's body fade out, Cersei made her way towards the council room once again. Once there, she saw that Gregor and Petyr were already present as she felt a little uneasy whenever she entered the room. "Leave us, Gregor." His thudding footsteps and clanking armor sounded as he exited the room and the sounds of him faded in the distance.
"Petyr, take a seat." Cersei practically commanded of him as he did what she had said. She thought that he had done what she had said a little too easily and knew that something was up. She did not know what it truly was at the moment but was sure going to drag it out of Petyr, one way or another. Her dainty feet walked along with floor towards Petyr as she sat down in a chair beside him and smiled, leaning in a little closer towards him. "Why don't you tell me what you are really doing here?" She inquired towards Petyr, who ran his finger over his lip before he stroked his chin. "I do not have a real reason to be here, Cersei. As I told you before, I want to be here for when the battle commences." Petyr replied to her question as she licked her lips before a soft chuckle came over her while she rubbed her hands together and looked down at them as she started to speak again.
"I told you, there will be no battle here." Cersei remarked as that small smirk began to form itself over Lord Baelish's lips as he situated himself a little bit more comfortably in his seat. "And I told you, we both know who the rightful heirs to the throne are. You want to know where I have been in absence, Cersei? I've been traveling the kingdoms and I have a lot of information that you would die for." Petyr snapped back towards Cersei, who was getting a little bit furious and fed up with Petyr at the moment. Cersei was never one to really hide her emotions as Petyr continued to smirk towards her. "Want to know what I know, Cersei?" Petyr asked as Cersei grew silent and stood up, folding her arms over her chest as she let out a sigh as she turned away from Petyr. "Don't grow quiet on me now, dear. Where is that old Cersei at? The one who would do anything to get information out of anyone, the one who would do anything within her power to wreak havoc on those that dare cross her and the one that knows the truth about every single thing about the Seven Kingdoms." Petyr stood up, as well as his gaze was locked on Cersei now. "You've changed. You are a little bit unstable and out of control, Cersei."
Again, Cersei was still silent and did not have anything more to say to Petyr, who stood up in a victorious manner as he walked up behind her and whispered in her ear. "Admit it, Cersei. You know who to cross and you know who not to cross. You will never change from this unstable and uncontrollable monster that you've become." At those words, Cersei could not help but to turn towards Petyr and give him a good slap to the face. One that he clearly deserved. "I am no monster, Petyr. I have simply done what I had to do. I am Queen of all Seven Kingdoms and whatever information you have, keep it to yourself as no one here really cares for you anymore. Spill any information and I will make sure you suffer." Cersei remarked towards Petyr as she turned her back towards him once again. "You can see yourself out." She said as Petyr did not even bother to say anything else as he turned heel and headed towards the exit of the council room. It was when he got to the door that he mustered up the courage to turn back to gaze at Cersei and speak again. "A battle is going to happen here, Cersei and I pray to the gods that the crown will be place on the rightful owner." Once Petyr spoke then exited the council room, where he bumped into Jaime. "What were you doing in there?"
Jaime asked Petyr, who looked back at the double doors behind him before he turned to face Jaime. "I was talking with your darling sister, Commander Jaime. But I think it be best that she is left alone right about now." Petyr said as Jaime raised a brow then pushed Petyr to the side and opened the doors that led into the inside of the council room. There was Cersei back at the table with her head down in her arms and did not even bother to look up when Jaime came into the room. Petyr walked up behind Jaime and whispered into his ear. "She didn't want to hear the truth. I know what's coming and if you want to be prepared, I can tell you everything that I know." Petyr backed up a little bit as Jaime turned around and eyed him. Jaime grabbed Petyr by the arm and basically dragged him out of the room, closing the doors behind them.
"What do you know?" Jaime asked as he had let go of Petyr's small arm. Petyr smirked as he waved his small index finger at Jaime, shaking his head. "I want Cersei present, as well. Get her to agree then we will talk on the outside somewhere." Petyr did not even stay to hear Jaime's response as he walked back towards his room. Jaime stood there with his mouth opened as he turned towards the doors as they opened and revealed an angered Cersei, who eyes met Jaime's. "Petyr said that he knows a lot of information. I think we should hear him out if we want the upper hand." Jaime told Cersei, who exhaled a breath as she nodded her head. She needed to stop being so stubborn and just hear what Petyr knew about everything he has been up to since he left King's Landing. "Let's go and find him, shall we?" Cersei asked towards Jaime as she walked past him and went to find Petyr. Jaime trailed behind Cersei closely as they went looking for Petyr.