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It had taken some time, no, not some time, but rather hours, to place items into all the little plastic eggs. It took yet more time to write down the locations of where he planned to hide them all. It wasn't easy to think of where to hide them all. He wanted the engagement ring to be the last one she found so that one he hid in the most difficult of locations, somewhere she wouldn't think to look right away.

In some of the other eggs, he had printed little pieces of paper in giving clues as to the whereabouts of other eggs.
In some of them, he put Hershey kisses, in others, jewelry, like four eggs each had an earing, Gucci lion head earings, and emerald teardrop earrings with yellow gold. One egg, even had a beautiful peridot necklace with their initials engraved in it. Peridot being their birthstone as they were Leos. He was always rather the romantic but he had really outdone himself this time.

This was the one rare time that he was glad for Cersei's friendship with her housekeeper, Taena. Jaime didn't care for her too much, she was too flirty, too touchy-feely with his sister for his liking. Yes, he was jealous of her, of a woman, he couldn't help it, The time Cersei spent with her, which was somedays quite a lot, drove him mad. Today, though he was almost thankful for Taena's presence. Almost. It gave him the time he needed to hide all the eggs. The cleaning had been done this morning so needn't worry about Taena finding any of them either.

Cersei and Taena had spent the afternoon at the spa, and various other places that women went to look their best. Jaime thought it a massive waste of time, Cersei always looked good, in fact, he would argue that makeup-free, with her hair wild and messy her she actually looked even better. Cersei and Taena would be having dinner at a fancy Caribbean restaurant, then they would catch a late movie and be home. It would give him plenty of time to hide the forty-two eggs.

His only regret in doing this was that he wished this Easter Egg hunt could be in their old home. But that was back in The United Westeros, they were in Great Britain now, Targaryen country. Anywhere else this marriage would not even be possible. Still, he sighed at the lost opportunity, thinking how much more romantic this would be if he could have done it in Casterly Rock. He had certainly thought to take her on a trip back there, but if their father caught wind of a proposal happening he would have done everything in his power to ruin it.

Still, it was a bit disappointing that he wouldn't be able to hide an egg in the place where they had shared their second kiss. Their first kiss? It wouldn't have been possible.

Their first passionate kiss had been during a night at the carnival, out on the Ferris wheel when they had been just twelve. High up in the air with no one to see them they had kissed, innocently at first, and then both had wanted more. Fireworks had boomed above them as they pulled away to catch their breath. Looking back on it, it had been rather sloppy, though he had to admit the setting was something out of a damn movie. Their second kiss which had been in casterly rock had been in their downstairs den while watching their favorite movie had been better. The third kiss? He couldn't remember, after the second they had begun to kiss much more frequently.

Equally as disappointing was that he would also be unable to hide an egg in the place where they had lost their virginities to each other. Though he did manage to hide one with her old wedding dress in the attic. The wedding dress she had worn while marrying her now thankfully dead husband Robert. The dress she had been wearing when he fucked her on the morning of that wedding. He briefly thought of hiding THE egg there, but decided that would be a little bit too weird. Cersei had kept the dress only because of how they had fucked in it. She said it made her feel gleeful to remember Robert looking at her from across the room, not realizing that mere hours ago that dress had been half off her while Jaime fucked her. She'd had some tolerance for Robert back then and he had worried the marriage might end up being for more then status means, but then Robert had uttered the name of his ex on their wedding night and that had put a quick end to any affection Cersei had felt for the man.

The next morning, unable to contain his excitement, he woke Cersei up with a kiss.

My apologies for not getting to the Easter egg hunt this time, kinda got carried away describing the whole thing. Next chapter, Cersei will search for eggs.