You took the Throne that was rightfully yours. However, there were still those who did not bow the knee to you and claimed that the throne belonged to your usurper brother Aegon. And your Husband daemon was determined not to let this happen.

You had both flown with your Dragons to the castle of a house that flatly refused to bend the knee to you. Seeing the two huge monsters soaring in the skies, the people of the castle had already gone out without you having to do anything.

When your dragons landed, Daemon first got off his own dragon, caraxes, and then he took your hand and took you off your dragon as well. He brought your hand to his lips and placed a kiss on your hand before letting go of your hand. Then his gaze hardened. He spoke in a cold voice as he directed his gaze towards the people slowly exiting the castle.

"Our terms are simple. Renounce the false king and bend the knee to the queen. Or your house burns."

When Daemon finished speaking, he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer. His dragon, caraxes, roared loudly enough to scare people.