You were a bard who could usually be found singing songs in taverns. People in King's Landing adored you, and the Gold Cloaks often visited the taverns you played at, which was how Daemon first caught sight of you.

The man was surprised. He'd never been too interested in music, but your voice and charisma, the way you could make the room of drunk men go quiet with a few notes, fascinated him.

Daemon was a Prince; the Commander of the Gold Cloaks. Yet, he found himself almost lovestruck that night. It wasn't much of a surprise, then, when he kept visiting.

Week after week, the Prince would enter the taverns you frequented and quietly watch you perform. Daemon observed how you smiled and winked, twirling on your feet while playing the lute and singing. You were skilled, and he felt absolutely enamored.