Jaime couldn't remember where he had left his cell phone. He tried to recall the last time he'd had it. The last person he had talked to on it had been Tyrion. They'd both vented about father to each other, before Tyrion had turned the topic towards attempting to convince Jaime to leave his job as head of security for Robert, who was currently in his second term of governor. Jaime had been annoyed and exited the conversation. Where had he been when that conversation occurred? Ah, yes, a bathroom, but which one? He decided to check the bathroom nearby the kitchen first. Perhaps if he found it he would reward himself with some Ben and Jerry's after. Of course, not the strawberry cheesecake one as that was Cersei's favorite.
As Jaime turned the corner he noticed Cersei's beautiful golden hair. It seems she was heading towards the same bathroom he was. Maybe they could have a bit of fun before he found his phone. He grinned as he increased his pace to catch up with her.
His excitement quickly turned to concern, as he noticed that she didn't seem to be very steady on her feet. "Cersei?" He called out.
She stopped and turned towards him.
"Are you feeling alright?" He asked, concerned.
"I'm fine. I just need to use the restroom." She continued to stand still, unsure whether she was waiting for Jaime to catch up or for her dizziness to fade.
Once he reached her she could see just how worried he looked.
"Are you sure? You're walking really unsteadily and you don't look so well," he stated, unconvinced.
"Of course I'm sure." She couldn't let him know that this had been Robert's fault. God knows what he would do then and she was on track to become First Lady when Robert ran for president in 2024. She couldn't mess that up no matter how much she hated Robert.
The bathroom was so close. If she could just make it there, she would sit down for a few moments and then she would be alright. She walked two steps before suddenly she blacked out.
Luckily Jaime was still behind her. With cat-like reflexes, he quickly caught her.