Was he a man to like Valentine's Day? No, he was not. He hated that love struck, idiotic holiday just because it was annoying. He never really celebrated that day, but it changed when he married you. You were a romantic, that much was sure. And a month before Valentine's Day you bragged to Daemon about how much you loved that day and how happy you were to spend it with him... only to be laughed at by your very husband.

But now he felt bad. He looked at your sleeping face for the whole night, hit by his guilt. Maybe he should do at least something? But he never celebrated it, he didn't even know how. When you woke up, Daemon wasn't in the bed. You were disappointed, but Daemon was clear about not spending Valentine's Day, so you also kind of expected it. But to spend the whole day alone, just because of his hate towards that day?

You waited alone in your shared bedchambers for all day and he didn't even visited you. But just when you were about to prepare for sleep, Daemon suddenly walked in and told you to wear your nicest dress. And then he put a blindfold on your eyes and started to walk you somewhere.

"Where are we going?" You asked, but just then Daemon took off the blindfold. You were at the Dragonstone beach, where Daemon prepared a table and dinner for you both. You couldn't help but notice a bouquet of carnations and a small box with something inside. There even was a violinist somewhere in the back, playing some of your favourite music.