During business meetings, you often saw Daemon Targaryen, your father's partner.

Daemon was a serious man who focused on his job and daughters. You sat across from him while waiting for a meeting to begin.

He remained silent but would occasionally steal glances at you. His emerald eyes fixated on you. Despite the age difference, you weren't bothered.

“…You’re Corwyn’s little girl, Correct?” Daemon asked his eyes taking you in slowly