Our Desires | Daemyra

03: Green

Daemon stood in the balcony as the cold wind passed through him.

"The Rogue Prince" He hears a familiar voice. "Ser Otto Hightower.. The Hand" He muttered.

Daemon didn't give a fuck about otto but he knew he had to kill this bastard sooner or later..

As Daemon faced the other way to look at ser otto, he saw his angry look.

"I hope you had a pleasant ride on the way here" His words made daemon chuckle under his breath.

"I see the gods still saved the worst for last" daemon had no plans of giving hightower the satisfaction he yearned for.

Daemon knew coming to king's landing wasn't peaceful. No matter how you want it to be peaceful, it will never ever be.

The greens are temporary but blacks are for eternity.

Otto Hightower lives for power, he's a hungry man looking for something to eat.. But to get what he wants, he acts like he plays by the rules but in reality, he already broken enough to know he's achieve something.

"I know you are, daemon. You are hungry for power, that's why you married your niece. You want the throne" Otto Stated looking at daemon.

Daemon looked at him before walking away. Otto spoke nonsense.

Daemon loved chaos and war but he was being reasonable. He was only continuing maegor and aegon's duty.

The only thing keeping their bloodline in the throne was their dragons. Without their dragons they would be easily overthrown by other houses.

Daemon was conscious of that in a very young age. He knew that he had to be strong, strong and fierce in everyones eyes, he didn't want to rely on caraxes forever. Because caraxes won't always be there to save him.

Once everyone knows that you are capable of such godawful thing, they will learn to fear you.

And that's what kept aegon the conquerer and maegor the cruel on the throne.

Once people learn to fear you, no one will ever want to cross with you.

Daemon walked back to his room, seeing rhaenyra and the kids there made him smile a little.

"Father!" His Son, Lucerys, called. Lucerys was only 13 years old.

He called back to him and gave him a warm embrace.

He was close to his children, he made sure to not leave one out.

After playing with his children, he whispered to rhaenyra's ear. He wanted to speak to her privately.

They quickly excused themselves from their children to walk through the corridors of red keep.

"We cannot stay here any longer" Daemon blurted out. He knew the danger here. The longer they adjust their visit here in kings landing, the sooner their death will come.

"We'll be out of here as soon as possible, father's nameday is tomorrow. Tomorrow before dawn we'll make our way out of here" Rhaenyra caressed his shoulder but daemon knew that if chaos breaks out from it's cage, his family will be in terrible fange

Rhaenyra knew what was daemon thinking. Daemon loved his family. Rhaenyra had to act that she was fine in front of her kids and daemon.

Deep inside she was scared for her family.

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I'll be making a prequel fanfic about this story! I haven't set a date of the first chapter but i think it will release this week.