The secret affair|| Daemon Targaryen

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Daemons pov
We've been a family for 3 years now. She still mourns but it's not as bad as before. Aemond left a scar. Her dragon is massive. It's her name day today. I walk into her room to see her in her slip looking for what to wear. I speak "do not worry about that hatchling" she jumps and puts her hand on her now blossomed chest "gods daemon you scared me" I chuckle "I got you something" she smiles "more gifts?" I nod "it's your nameday after all."

Over the years I've spoiled her. She has any book she's ever said she wanted. She has paints from dorne, and lys. Oils and perfumes from Meereen and astapor. I hand her the dress and she opens the box and smiles "daemon" I tell her "it's for you. Don't tell me you can't take it. Who else will wear it if not you?" She's been wearing light blue for her velaryon roots. To remember and feel close to her father.

She nods and leaves and heads back in

I grin and take out the necklace "turn around" she does and I move her hair to the side my fingers brushing her skin slightly making her shiver a bit. I take in her scent of the oils and perfume I've given her and smirk. I put the necklace on and she gasps "daemon" "Valyrian steel." I say. Rhaenyra doesn't wear the one I got her years ago. Honestly I think she's lost it. She says "it's beautiful." I say "sit let me do your hair" and she does and I braid it for her. Another routine we've fallen into.

I grin "perfect" she hugs me tightly "thank you" I tilt her head up stroking her cheek "you do not need to thank me for taking care of you" she smiles "you don't need to. But you do. So thank you" I nod and kiss her forehead and we head out to the feast in her honor. She's announced and we walk out and she grabs my hand not being huge on attention. I squeeze it "it'll be okay princess just breathe" she nods and I lead her to the table pulling her seat out for her.