Ever since their move to Great Britain a year prior Jaime had been intending to propose to Cersei. The royal family, House Targaryen had been practicing incest there for centuries. About fifty years ago they had made it legal for all their citizens to do so as well.
Jaime knew she would say yes. There was a time when she wouldn't have, but with Robert dead and their children all grown she had been spending more time than ever with him. That their father would likely have a heart attack when they announced their engagement was a bonus.
Easter was coming up and with it, Jaime had an idea. When they were children Cersei had always enjoyed Easter egg hunts. She would pretend it wasn't easter eggs, but dragon eggs she was searching for. After their mother had died their father had deemed them too old for such foolery. Jaime couldn't deny Cersei anything though, so as a child he would take his bike and ride to the nearest store. Then he would spend the better part of an hour clumsily painting eggs to hide for her.
As they grew older those eggs were replaced with plastic ones and he would hide little heart candies and things in them for her. This tradition had continued until she married Robert.
Jaime smiled, he'd hidden forty-two such eggs so far around her house. One egg for each year that they had lived, or each year that he had loved her. One of these eggs of course held the engagement ring he would use to propose to her.
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