Daemon was glaring from the corner of the room as Viserys was holding his new daughter in his arms and the babe just kept crying, like it couldn't be silence.

Daemon debated leaving but at the same time he was smirking watching as Viserys was struggling, he'd been trying to spend time with the little girl while Aemma was taking a nap but he could also tell that Viserys... didn't quite like the fact that babe was a girl.

He moved closer to his brother as he rose an eyebrow. "Can't get her to stop crying, can you?" He asked.

Viserys seemed tired of having to listen to the crying. "She won't stop." There was annoyance.

Daemon moved forward and put his hands out. "Give me her." He finally said, not liking the way his brother was getting annoyed at the little girl despite the way Daemon himself had clearly been glaring at them not even months ago.

Viserys handed the baby over without any protests and the little babe stared up at Daemon with wide eyes, but she quieted... Daemon was honestly surprised and hadn't expect such a reaction from his niece, who he hadn't spent much time with. "Hello there, little dragon." He whispered quietly, caressing her cheek as the little girl reached up to take his finger in her small hand.