Daemon spotted her through the crowd, standing next to his older brother. She looked insanely uncomfortable and yet she was trying to keep a straight face, as she always did. She swallowed and stared off at the distance. She was small... and a young girl, very young. She shouldn't be Viserys wife... whatsoever.

She gave off the vibes of an innocent manipulative girl and he had tried for so long not to believe it of his brother, but she gave off all the signs. His brother was a monster to her... but he'd been refusing to see it.

She was a girl; she didn't deserve it no matter how much he wanted to pretend for the sake of his love for his brother.

It was time he woke up to reality.

He knew she had mental issues; it wasn't quite hard to see. Bipolar and attachment issues, his brothers were using those against her... Daemon knew it, almost every event she was glued to Viserys side, or she was sent away by him on order. Her mood swings... he was pretty sure she got in trouble for by Viserys. She didn't have a mind of her own if Daemon had to guess. End conclusion was Viserys is a horrible husband.

This girl was a mess and he finally felt like he needed to help her.

He saw her sitting in a corner by herself and moved closer. "Hey, you." He spoke, trying to get her attention, gently not wanting to scare the poor girl.