"Jaime! Jaime!" Cersei repeatedly shouted as she ran with her skirt hiked up by both of her hands. If Jaime was supposedly trying to kill Cersei a few moments ago, why was she suddenly looking for him once the bells in the tower started ringing? Maybe it had something to do with the fact that they really couldn't live without each other. No matter what harm they've done to one another, they still needed each other and have a very deep connection towards the other.
Once Cersei found Jaime, her breath was shaky and she panted heavily. It was a little unusual to see a Queen run the way Cersei did but she was still as poised and elegant as ever. "Someone is making landfall." That was all Cersei had to say before Jaime called a few troops to go with him towards the shore and Cersei followed closely behind them along with Gregor, The Mountain, who trailed behind Cersei.
About forty of Jaime's best troops stood behind him while Cersei and Gregor stood on a small deck, her eyes squinted a little as she tried to make out the ships that had just came ashore. A hooded figure got off one of the ships and the troops took a defensive stance, their hands on the hilt of their swords. The hooded figure walked closer towards Jaime, who told the hooded figure to halt and reveal themselves before coming any step closer towards him.
It took about two or three minutes before the hooded figure revealed himself. Jaime and Cersei gasped with awe whenever they both saw who it was. Cersei ran down from the dock after telling Gregor to stay put and pushed through the sea of forty troops before she was now beside Jaime. "What are you doing here?" Cersei inquired as the person underneath the hood, who has been revealed as Lord Baelish smirked towards Jaime and Cersei then moved his lips to speak.
"That's the kind of greeting I get after being away for so long, Queen Cersei? Such a shame, I had hoped for a much more proper greeting than that." Lord Baelish said as he looked at Jaime and Cersei before his eyes shifted around and he raised a brow towards them. "Something has indeed changed here. It's a little eerie." Petyr commented as he knew that King's Landing looked a little bit smaller than the last time he was there. Cersei stepped forward and walked towards Petyr, who smiled and watched Cersei closely as she stood before him now. "I'm not going to ask you again, Littlefinger. What are you doing here?"
Petyr scoffed at the use of the nickname that was giving to him long ago. He couldn't stand to be called Littlefinger anymore and definitely did not like the way it sounded coming out of Cersei mouth. "If you must know, I want to be here when the battle commence. You know how I love a good fight." Petyr remarked towards Cersei, who adjusted herself slightly after his words and shook her head. "There will be no battle here, Baelish. You do not know what you are talking about." Cersei retorted back to Petyr, who turned his head towards Cersei and a little smirk appeared upon his facial features once again.
"Oh, don't be so sure about that Cersei. We all know who the true King and Queen of the Seven Kingdoms are." Petyr offered Cersei that little bit of information as he stood there, eyes gazing at a stunned Cersei, who had been silenced by Baelish it seemed. Jaime turned towards his troops and called them off as Cersei still stayed silent. She did not know what to say or what to do but she did know one thing, a battle was going to happen much sooner than she had expected. After about five minutes of silence, Jaime came over and stood beside his sister, whispering in her ear. "Say something, damn it. Do not let Baelish get to you." Cersei turned towards her brother with a smile then turned her head back towards Petyr. "Welcome back to King's Landing, Lord Baelish." Cersei said before she turned heel and started to walk away. It was until she stood upon the dock before she spoke again. "I am sure we can accommodate a room for you inside the castle."
She was a little uncertain with herself and Jaime knew it. He walked very furiously after Cersei, who had dismissed Gregor of his services for the night but he still stayed by her side and outside of her bedchamber door. Cersei just merely shrugged her shoulders and attempted to close the door until Jaime came and barged himself into her room, closing the door behind him. "What were you thinking?!" Jaime shouted as Cersei eyed him but did not say anything back towards him until she reached down and picked up his dagger, handing it back towards him.
"Why don't you tell what you were thinking of doing with that, Commander Jaime?" Cersei snapped back towards Jaime with a question of her own. Once Jaime took his dagger back, he had let out a soft sigh and looked up at Cersei, shaking his head. "I had this hidden to protect you. If something happened to you, I wouldn't know what to do with myself, Cersei." Jaime replied to Cersei question but she was still a little bit confused about what he had just said. "We were alone in my room. What sort of protection could I have possibly needed?" Cersei asked as Jaime shrugged his shoulders then threw his hands up in the air. Arguing with Cersei was clearly impossible as she has won almost every single argument she has ever been in. It seemed as if arguing was her thing.
"You never know who or what lurks in these shadows." Jaime said then took a breath before he continued to speak towards her. "And now that you are letting Baelish stay inside of the castle, there will definitely be no way in hell to tell now." Once Jaime spoke those words, he turned around and started to walk away, leaving Cersei there to think about the words that he had just said. She wasn't really worried about letting Petyr Baelish stayed within the walls of her castle. If anything, he would be a great asset to her since he can probably give a little bit of insight about what was going on in the other kingdoms, especially Westeros, where he was returning from.
But for now, Cersei was exhausted and let out a little, soft yawn before she disrobed herself and changed into her nightgown, having a small sip of wine before she walked over to her bed and got underneath the covers. She would definitely need to have a small discussion with Petyr tomorrow, first thing whenever she wakes up.