Daemon usually did things like this with your sister Rhaenyra. That's why you had butterflies in your stomach when you found a note in your room today, obviously from Daemon.

And now you were here in the middle of the night, on the street of silk, with your uncle Daemon. Daemon had given you a cloak and hood to hide your silver hair. Daemon grinned as he looked at you. He wrapped one arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him.

Throwing a few coins to a boy selling lemon candies, Daemon snatched two candies from the boy's hand. He said with a grin as he handed one to you.

"The people love their Princess. If they realized their princess was among them, they would kill to get a closer look at you."