Daemon was currently in the Red Keep unable to sleep. He had tried everything he could think of, drinking, visiting the ladies of the night, counting dragons in his head and nothing was able to sooth him to sleep. After a while Daemon decided to take a stroll to the keeps library. If he could not sleep, he might as well learn more about Old Valaria. He tiptoed through the keep all of the way to the library, not that anyone would be awake, it was nearly three in the morning. Upon entering the library he started looking though the shelves, slowly reaching the back. He noticed faint candlelight burning towards the back of the library.

He slowly made his way back there, attempting to make no noise so he would not spoke the people who should be fast asleep by now. He saw his niece there, reading a large book by a set of candles, she looked so pretty from the back. He took a step closer and cleared his throat, causing her to jump slightly.

"It is quite late; shouldn't you be asleep sweet niece?"