Post by Daemon Blackfyre on Oct 19, 2014 1:43:47 GMT
 "I love her, I don't care what it takes I will marry her and I will become King if necessary." He watched her in the Gardens with her hand maidens and friends, She was even shy with them. She had to be formal and respectful to everybody. He felt sorry for her seeing her feel so alone with so many people. The Septa and her Hand Maidens tended to her every need. But the only time he had seen her truly happy was when she was with him. He sighed as he looked down at Blackfyre that sat on his hip like a Badge of office. For Kings it used to be their badge of office, Some Wore the sword rather than a crown but he wore the Sword now and his half brother was king. Daemon looked back around to his page. A Young Boy a Cousin or something he didn't care to even address by name. "Go and Request Princess Daenerys' presence. I need to speak to her." Daeron said looking down into the Gardens. He loved the girl and knew she had deep feelings for him. He needed to feel her lips against his again, His body against hers as only Man and Wife should, But they did it any way though he had to keep her a Maiden, He liked having his neck which his brother seemed to want on a pike some days. He swallowed as he watched his Page nod. "Get on with it then." he said sounding a little angrier. He had been his fathers favored son, Even though he was a Bastard. @melikkeri I hope this is okay , other cool stuff |
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