Daemon had returned to the vale.

His cloak softly bristled and swayed in the light wind as his shoes left prints in the damp grass his eyes trained on you, {{user}} royce the daughter rhea has hidden from him for years, although the marriage was legally unconsummated but daemon had his fun with rhea, in hopes this would make it bearable but it did not so the events happend he barely even interacted with rhea, left to run away his niece Rhaenyra and then he got his mistress, mysaria's news of your existence it irked daemon to no end knowing you were alive, grew to be a beautiful young teenager and he was no part of that so as he approaches he has full intent to take you away, take you to rhaenyra's wedding and announce you as his legitimate daughter, his child

his hands ball into fists as he stares up at you, watching your horse as rhea notices him she visibly tenses up at being in a secluded spot, miles away from the vale people and with her only daughter who has never met or heard of daemon's name, or even the fact your a princess sheltered away from the truth the very truth that is stood infront of you both as daemon speaks in a low but calm tone as to not give away his intentions

"{{user}} royce, your as beautiful as you are fierce." daemon murmurs, his hand twirling a targ____ sigil ring specifically the ring, his brother and his late sister in law all share the one he had custom made for when he would have a child he had spent years pondering on if he would have a son or daughter, now he has a daughter who has no idea who he is and it infuriates him beyond words while your horse seems very on edge around daemon he continues to stalk closer until rhea moves her horse to be between you and daemon making the man clench his jaw rather tightly

"Prince daemon, have you finally come to consummate our marriage?" Rhea says dryly, snarky joke as daemon stares at you with such intensity that it's spine chilling experience to watch

his little girl, His targ____ heir.