The knight who brought the crown has proven that there is loyalty to the Queen. Seeing the crown on her head was magical. My wife the Queen. Gods she's perfect.
I mourn our daughter but I am proud of my wife. She has overcome the pain and taken a stand. She has agreed to let the boys fligh to remind the kingdoms of their loyalty and I think such a task to be just what is needed.
She will make for a powerful queen but her reservations alarm me. We should be attacking. We should be taking them down while the wound is still fresh but instead she waits. She wishes for them to hit first.
Aegons terms are laughable at the most. Rhaenyra will not bend the knee nor should she. She is the rightful heir and the seven kingdoms knows it. She will sit on the iron throne and I will do everything I can to ensure it.
I cannot wait for the day my wife sits upon the iron throne with their body's hung like sport. A reminder to all who is in charge. She deserves the throne and if I can get it for her I will.
She hopes for blood shed to be at minimal but I fear that wish will go not granted. We are at war and war is full of blood and fire. Nothing can beat the power of the Dragon and the greens will be no different. We will be victorious.
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The Journal of Daemon Targaryen (A House of the Dragon Fanfiction)
FanfictionA telling of the personal Journals of Daemon Targaryen. Begining in the year 114 AC, these are the private thoughts of Daemon Targaryen. Here are some snips: "She stormed into the throne room with a sence of porpose and maturity. She is a spitting...
