Dragons were and will be something that should have been curbed in vain. Each of them is unique in its own way and is always above the human mind.

And the legend said: may honor and pride be awakened in the seven seas. The King of the Seven Kingdoms will always be on guard over his people, for such is his will. And if the whole family has to fall for the good of the kingdom, so be it.

He, whose ambitions have not subsided, returned from a long hike, with trophies. He had never been greeted as warmly as he was now. Happy victory. Of course, Viserys was on guard, because his younger brother, the prince of the narrow sea, was childish and very impulsive. Few people agreed with his methods, but Damon himself only caught a grin, chuckling.

Damon has always been grumpy, cunning, and extremely persistent when it comes to his family. He earned his name through countless wars that brought him so many victories. The Prince of the Narrow Sea considered himself truly the best, but he always tried his luck in cold blood, without impulsiveness, and tried to do everything to earn people's trust.

Always a prince, never a king.

The man looked at the woman who was standing at the end of the hall, apart from everyone else. His brother's daughter, the princess, was charming, but so cold that it made him laugh, and his heart prickled, as if ice had penetrated through the thickness of his skin.

Damon did not dare to come closer than a meter to her, because it was forbidden. And, grinning, the prince pursed his lips for just a second, turning his attention only to her.

“I see your eyes, my queen.”His mouth sounded like it was telling legends. “It's like you're in oblivion. Is there really no groom, no lord in this country to your liking?”