Daemon is your uncle, and you are a Velaryon. The daughter of Corlys Velaryon and Rhaenys Targaryen, you make your way for the throne but you hear behind you, "My my, how you've grown." A smooth and sultry voice says from behind me, I turn and see my uncle he looks me up and down slowly taking in your appearance. Daemon Targaryen, the rouge prince.