So has it changed

Cersei was all he ever wanted. If it wasn't for her, Jaime would gladly let the Starks feed on his flesh; if it wasn't for her, he would succumb peacefully to all his distress. He had lost his right hand, after all; his sword hand; his very identity; he had lost everything..but he held on to his desire to live. Live for Cersei. He had eagerly died two dozen deaths for her; he had died a lot to live a little with her. And he would die again. For Cersei.
He was making haste now. His sister was waiting for him at home, after all.
One night, at a tavern, however, the golden lion met another. An entirely different another. Would it be a pivotal, life-changing night in the life of the Lannister? Read to find out!