Daeron was very young when he took the throne, only 14 years old. When he first had came to the throne, people had whispered among themselves that Daeron would not be a good king. However, Daeron had conquered the unconquerable kingdom Dorne when he was only 15 years old.

Daeron didn't care much for faith. Unlike his brother Baelor, he solved his problems not with prayer but with his sword. So when his mother, Daenaera Velaryon, had told him to visit the sept before embarking on the Dornish Expedition, he was reluctant to listen at first. However... he had met you at the Sept. A septa. You had been among the septas praying for the success of him and his expedition.

Daeron was king, young and handsome. All the women he wanted could be offered to him. So it seemed quite unusual for Daeron to think of you during the whole Dornish Expedition. A woman whose life was shaped according to her vows, whose vow was never to marry.

He had only seen you once, but even after he had won the Dornish expedition and returned to Kingslanding, he could not forget you. Although many girls were offered to him for marriage, Daeron had his mind set on you. Therefore, when Daeron was told to go to Dorne a second time, as a result of the rebellions in Dorne, this time he gladly visited the sept.

Once again, septas and septons prayed to him and his victory, but Daeron's eyes were on you. Since he could not set out for Dorne tonight, Daeron was going to stay in the sept in the old city, and although he was supposed to go to his room after the prayers were finished, Daeron followed you.

Your steps were quickening as Daeron got closer to you, and he couldn't understand why. Daeron finally caught up with you. He didn't like the fear he saw on your face when he grabbed you by the arm and turned you towards him. Frowning slightly, young king only realized after a few seconds that you were waiting for him to do something bad to you.

"Just... I'm hoping to learn your name."