I was in no mood to deal with another challenge to my power in King’s Landing. Luckily, Cersei’s fate wasn’t clear to anyone yet, as they didn�...t have a body to discover. That bought me some time, if nothing else.Of course, I still had to deal with Qyburn and his birds, but Pycelle was no longer a threat to me. A new Grand Maester would be necessary, and Qyburn needn’t apply for the post, not unless his allegiance had significantly changed. This was one of many such considerations that I weighed. Henry drove the Bentley slowly along the dark streets. He obeyed all traffic laws meticulously, doing his utmost not to draw attention to himself. He was driving along the northern shore of the River Thames. He breathed a sigh of relief when a sign told him that he had reached idyllic Marlow. The small drive way was barely wide enough for the huge Bentley.The houses on both sides of the drive way were empty, having recently been sold to some Saudi businessman. Henry had read about it in the. ” He reached around me, and the door opened for him.“Turned it the wrong way, Maybe?”I was shocked. We were so close together. It was an easy move for him to kiss me. He didn’t force me, but we were suddenly both inside the Ladies room in a subdued lighting ambiance, and I found myself kissing him back. Slowly I put my arm around his neck, and his hands were unbuttoning my blouse, just as quickly.“I could scream!” I warned in a weak voice.“But ... you won’t,” he said quietly.It seemed almost a. “Béla, Sister – I’ve been empty inside ever since the humans killed my brother – my lifemate. I could feel that others felt that way, too. So I made them feel filled.”“Why didn’t you stay with J… Hank… in New Eden, then?” Béla asked. “I mean, if he’s your lifemate…”Beth laughed, then sighed, both sounds, sad. “I loved him for a long time, and missed him afterward. But fifteen hundred years is a long time to miss someone. I don’t love him, now. I got even with so many people for killing him,.