Daemon was the rogue prince so of course he was cold and evil. You were the runaway princess, so it made sense you grew cruel and almost heartless. All though some may think you would both be perfect together, you two hated each other. There was only took for one person like that. As least you both thought until the heated argument started to get a little more.

His eyes glaring down at you as he yelled, your blade to his chest as you glared right back.