You, King Viserys' daughter and names heir to the Iron Throne smiled at your Uncle, Daemon Trgaryen as he took your hand You had snuck out of the palace dressed in peasant like clothing. He has taken you into town to have a good time. He had returned after four years....you were very glad to see him. You admired him...a little too much. He was a great warrior after all... He took your hand and you followed him into what looked like...a pleasure house... "What is this place?" You ask as he removes your hood, the white long Trgaryen hair a beacon on your head. He handed his cloak and yours to one of the ladies Daemon takes your hand and leads you into a room full of people...moaning and....other things "It's where people come to take what they want..." *Daemon says. People all around were moaning and giving each other pleasure You looked at Daemon as he led you further into the room "F!ng is a pleasure you see...For the woman as it is the man..." He pulled you closer...your foreheads touching as your breathing mingled together "Marriage is a duty yes.." Daemon spoke lowly "But that doesn't stop us from doing what we want. From f!ng who we want..."