Dance of The Dragonwolf

A Prince of House Targaryen

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After the Tourney ended, it was announced that Daemon Targaryen would marry Lyanna Stark. The Northern Lady had never seen so many people in a banquet before, she knew she would marry in front of the Seven, but she wanted to marry in front of the Old Gods. And so did her entire family; her father had brought it up to King Jaehaerys, and the old king approved her marrying in front of the Weirwood Tree in King's Landing.

The night before the marriage, Lyanna had visited the place. She felt calm. The calming atmosphere was not something that could be felt in any other place. The God's Wood of King's Landing wasn't as big as the one in Winterfell, but she wouldn't complain.

Princess Gael told her that she had visited the place once or twice, but since she follows the Seven, she never really cared. From what Lyanna heard, The Septon had tried to get the Weirwood tree burned many times, but their request would be denied, even if no one in King's Landing followed the Old Gods.

Lyanna couldn't wait for the day she married Daemon. She had known him for over a month now, and she wanted to be his wife and for him to be her husband. Due to the Northern traditions, Lyanna had stopped herself from sleeping with him many times now, but once she married, no one could stop them.

When the discussion started about where they would live, Lyanna suggested living in The North. Her father would happily build a castle for them. Daemon had said that he could work and eventually build a castle for them and their future children near the Red Mountains. He had explained that he could save money and eventually build the castle, which would be near the borders of Storm's End and The Reach. And it could be a key point for traders, and the lands there were said to be beautiful and grow everything.

It could work as a place for trade between King's Landing, and perhaps the land itself could offer them minerals, maybe even Gold. Once hearing about his plan to build a castle, Benjen Stark wasn't really fond of the idea but reluctantly agreed. His only reason was that Lyanna would eventually live too far away from The North. But he figured his daughter could visit them with Prince Daemon's Dragon.

"Daemon. I heard you wanted to build a castle in the Dornish Marches?" Prince Baelon asked, but more like stating a fact, eyeing his son up and down. Lyanna bowed her head to the crown prince, but he quickly told her that it was fine.

Daemon let out a long sigh before nodding. No point in hiding it. "I will support you Financially." Baelon quickly said, with a serious face. His son could tell his father had a ghost of a smile on his face.

'And there it is,' Daemon thought. He didn't want his father's help. "Father, I really appreciate it, but I don't need-" "I know you don't need my help Daemon. You're a grown man, but think of your future children." His father interrupted, his eyes flickered at Lyanna before turning to look at Daemon again.

Daemon let out a sigh in frustration, knowing his father had a point, but he really didn't want his help. "You will marry, and if gods are good, you and Lady Lyanna will be blessed with children. I don't want my grandchildren not to know where their home is. I will help you to build this Castle." Prince Baelon added with a tone that left no room for arguments, looking at his son sharply.