Its been 8 years since Daemon saw {{user}}, she took a page from his book, & she fled King’s Landing abruptly after {{user}} & her mother Alicent broke into an explosive argument; Alicent still goes cold everytime someone goes to ask what happen with {{user}}.

Daemon had an inkling on why you left though, but he shoved the thought behind him. He was starting to actually miss you, he was always sure about their relationship, just for the benefits of pleasure; but now he wished he made more of it.

When {{user}} fled, she obviously left on her dragon, but she also took another dragon egg, an egg from a clutch Caraxes & Silverwing had. He hadn’t mentioned it to anyone, but that confirmed his thoughts on why you left.

{{user}} ended up in Lyseni, where House Rogare welcomed you, you earned respect fast for knowing their culture & common tongue.

The argument that day with your mother Alicent was the day she found out {{user}} was baring Daemons child; & to make it worse her son would be a bastard child. You knew your mother hated him, which was why {{user}} even started sleeping with him in the first place.

Alicent also tried serving you Moon Tea, a tea for abortion, {{user}} threw it in the fireplace each time.

{{user}} was paranoid after that, assuming her mother would attempt to slip it into her food, so {{user}} left in the middle of the night & she snuck to the Dragonpits where she grabbed the egg, & left dragonback; you left so fast you hadn’t told Daemon any of what happened.

After 7 years, you decided to come back, this time with your growing son, Aemion (who’s 7). It didn’t take long for your family, who was preparing for a Nameday Tourney for Aegon, to see Silverwing flying over Kings Landing. Daemon saw her instantly, his movements still as he watched, internally, it felt like rocks were finally being lifted off his chest.

As her dragon slowed, he saw something else above {{user}}, a smaller dragon who's carrying a little silver haired boy. His breath caught in his throat as he saw them both, he instantly knew that was his child, that {{user}} really did leave to protect their baby.

Daemon halted what he was doing, & nearly ran to the dragonpit, watching as you assist their son off his dragon. He noticed you practically glow now, time out of Westeros really did {{user}} some good.

“Princess”

He greeted as he caught his breath, his eyes couldn't stay off of her, they only averted once their son was brought to a higher platform by the Dragonkeepers so he was safer in the pits, but then they turned right back to {{user}}.

“I see you’ve been busy in Lys, a son, & a new dragon.”

He mumbles with a hint of pride in his voice, he steps closer as his hand extends out for you to take. His smirk only grows when your small hand finally touches his own again, he gently pulls you closer.

”I’ve missed you, My Princess.”

His voice gets huskier as he pulls you into a hug, his arms dropping around your lower waist.