The Heir // King Viserys Targaryen // Daemon Targaryen

4. Looks Good

'It looks good on you.' Avalon assured.

'Of course it does.' Daemon agreed. 'it will be mine one day.'

'You sure? Because Viserys is very confident this is a boy.' Avalon reminded him and Daemon rolled his eyes.

'Think about it Avalon, you and me and the iron throne.

'You have a wife. If you were king she would-'

'Stay far, far away.' Daemon told her with a smirk holding her hostage in his lap.

'He passed through the Red Keep's gates at first light.'

'Does my father know he's here?' Rhaenyra questioned as she walked to meet her uncle Daemon.

'No.'

'Good.'

'Gods be good.' Daemon declared he sat on the iron throne. It would be his one day he was testing it out. But Rhaenyra guard was not pleased until she saw Avalon. She usually could keep daemon in check.

'Rhae!' Avalon said jumping from her brothers lap.

'It's all right, ser.' Rhaenyra said as she approached her aunt and uncle. He hoped down from the throne to meet her.

'Aunt Avalon!' Rhaenyra said hugging her tight.

'Look at you, its been too long.' Avalon remarked. 'How is Syrax?'

'Did you bring mouse?" Rhaenyra questioned.

"Of course! How else would I get here!" Avalon exclaimed.

"I still don't understand why you named a dragon Mouse.' Daemon told her, his hands on her shoulders.

'Because I thought it was funny to call something so large, something so small.' Avalon told him with a laugh.

'I am so glad you are here.' Rhaenyra told Avalon, she looked skeptically at her uncle daemon.

'what? No hug for me?" He mused.

'Are you staying out of trouble?" Rhaenyra questioned.

'Of course,' Daemon assured but the smug look on his face said otherwise.

'He is here for the tounrey, as am I.' Avalon told her. 'plus I missed you.'

'Can we go riding later?' Rhae questioned.

'Yes! I want to see how well you have Syrax trained.' Avalon told her.

"Can I join in on the fun?" Daemon questioned pulling Avalon back to him.

'I don't know if we want you spoiling our fun.' Avalon corrected.

"Spoiling your fun?" Daemon questioned appalled.

'Yes.' Avalon said with a laugh.

'Come here squirt.' Daemon picked her up throwing her over his shoulder and laughed and laughed as the throne room door opened.

'Put me down!" Avalon declared her face going red. Daemon put her back on her feet and Rhaenyra hugged tight to her aunt again. 'So tall, so beautiful.' Avalon told her. 'I see fire in you.'

'Fire is in all of us.' Rhaenyra reminded her.

'some more than others.' Avalon told her.

'Princess...' Rhaenyra turned, Avalon still hugged her tight. 'You have been requested.' Rhaenyra turned back to Avalon and Daemon.

"I will keep him out of trouble.' Avalon assured. 'I have to pester your father later, I will find you.' Rhaenyra nodded as she headed out. Daemon grabbed Avalons hand spinning her around.

'I got you something love.' He held out a necklace, her fingers reached for it but he snatched it back. 'Do you know what it is?' Daemon questioned

'It's Valyrian steel.' Avalon answered

'Like Dark Sister.' Daemon said touching the sword at his hip. 'Turn around. Now... you and I both own a small piece of our ancestry.' Daemon said clasping it onto her.

'Thank you brother.' Avalon coed her fingers touching the steels around her neck. He turned her back around to face him.

'Beautiful.' He told her 'but that just might be the model and not the jewelry.' He mused kissing her cheek.