Daemon and you had very strong tempers and wasn't uncommon for you to argue with him since you had married your uncle.

But in that case, you noticed how shaken he had been and after hours of debating whether or not you should go after him, you decided that this was the best thing to do.

Carefully, you opened the door of his room, seeing his silhouette lying on the bed.

It was dark, but in the dim light coming through a gap in the curtains, you could see him curled up and tearful.