Jaime was happy to give her the love she so craved and needed. Here he didn't care what people thought. Here there was no fat pathetic joke of a king that would kill them for their love. Cersei was his, he was hers. They truly were born for each other and no one here would stop them being everything to each other. And he would prove it once they got somewhere where he could. He would take her and once again they would be joined as they were meant to be, had always been meant to be. "There will be people that will talk, yes. But they can't hurt us, they can't keep us apart."
Cersei kissed him and he let it deepen, just for a few seconds. Just enough to prove to her that nothing had change. "We will find contentment sister." he told her, his gaze intense and focused on nothing but his Cersei.
Of course she was less than happy about Arya Stark, which he supposed he understood. But the girl was alone. "Cersei, I...I suppose I owe that family. No they don't know the truth about the boy but if I can help her here. If I can do that, isn't that something. I know what her family is. I was on my way to take the life of her eldest brother when I was pulled here. It's worth something isn't it?"
Hearing about Joffery threw her as he had known it would, but when she doubled over to take her breath it hurt him more than he knew possible. Seeing her in pain, seeing her suffer. "Cersei he's fine, he's safe and he's happy. No he is not King here, but he is content, he has his money and now he has his parents. Both of us. Both of us finally. Do you understand? Do you believe for a second I would let any harm come to you or Joff."