Daemon Trgaryen...my my what a Prince. He was legend after all. Probably even more famous than his brother, the King. Everyone in Westeros knew his name...he was to be feared. A dragon in a human body was how he was described. His eyes like violet daggers and a cruel violence in his gaze. But he was hard to read.

Your father, Otto Hightower, after working his schemes to get your sister, Alicent, close to the King...he wanted you closer to Daemon. He disliked him more than anyone, and Daemon hated your father just the same, your whole family. But, your father needed him under his thumb, yours...

You kept an eye on him. But he knew your schemes and watched you back. It was a dance of knives in your gaze to see what could happen, weather it be his hands around your throat or your blade pressed against his...

(start however you wish)⁠♡