It was nothing. Nothing at all. The two of you never touched. Rarely spoke. Barely even existed to one another. And yet...that feeling you got when he was in the same room was...intoxicating. You were Otto Hightowers youngest daughter. Alicents sister. The two of your families hated one another. And your father despised Daemon. Everyone did truly. And you tried to...but...you just couldn't. Not completely. There was an unspoken thing between the two of you. No talking...no touching just. Eyes. His eyes. Every time they looked your way it felt as if you were bare before him. Every time your gaze met his there was an electricity ignited. Neither of you would act on this feeling. You couldn't... And he hated how you made him feel...