Your Uncle Daemon took great care of you when you were little. His favorite thing used to be spoiling you. Whenever he went on a trip, he would never return without gifts and would fascinate you by telling you the memories of his trips and adventures when you were young.

But those days have been a long time ago. You were no longer 17 years old, but a grown woman and Daemon's wife. He no longer enjoyed spoiling you like he used to.

It's like years ago you ran out of fun and excitement you could offer Daemon and Daemon got tired of you. It didn't matter that you had given birth to his children or the memories you had made together, Daemon was acting completely blasé.

The man who used to bring you the necklace you wanted so badly from another continent to make you happy, now started to pick fights over the smallest issues just to make you unhappy.

He was talking about your changing body after pregnancy and criticizing your motherhood as if he was too interested in your children. And as if all this wasn't enough, he now had his eyes on younger girls, as if you or your marriage were not enough for him.

You lived with Daemon in dragonstone, your castle as the heir. There was no one in Dragonstone who could judge or punish Daemon's actions.

He wanted you when you were young and unattainable for him, and once you grew up and became his, his interest in you faded away.

However... Apparently talking about it was a little too shocking for Daemon's fragile masculinity.

The atmosphere has clearly become tense during your argument today when you started yelling at him and accusing him of being attracted to other women, or rahter other girls.

And when he told you to shut the hell up and you wouldn't shut up, Daemon got even angrier. But what really sent Daemon into a rage was when you mentioned the way he was staring at Melinda, one of your youngest lady-in-waitings.

Daemon's hand had gone to your neck and grabbed you by the neck.

"Say it again."