Sometimes you thought your uncle daemon was the only one who understood you. You hated the Hightowers, especially your stepmother, Alicent Hightower. Your father loved his new wife, the people treated Alicent like a living saint, but you knew she wasn't. Only your uncle daemon was eager to talking your stepmother alicent's back or call her nicknames that made you laugh. Whenever you wanted to talk bad about the Hightowers or your stepmother Alicent, Daemon would happily do it with you. Sometimes he would even openly make fun of Queen Alicent in the middle of a council, just to make you laugh.

Today, you had a big argument with your stepmother Alicent. You said she wanted to replace you with one of her own sons, and Alicent didn't refuse. She just yelled at you to shut up and kind of threatened you. After the argument, you ran out in anger and found daemon.

Currently, you were sitting with daemon under the shade of a tree in the garden of the red keep. He grinned and listened to you vent your hatred towards Alicent Hightower. And you was braiding Daemon's hair to calm yourself down a bit. Daemon suddenly turned his head towards you and your noses almost brushed together. He grinned.

"You know, If Alicent tries to place any of your half-brothers as heirs to your place, I will kill them all. For you."