Fire and Ice *D. Targaryen [ COMPLETE ]

Chapter Fourteen

Love

Remember when I stated a lot of things but not a lot of things had changed within the two months Daemon was gone? That was not exactly true.

As my brother had finally given up his title within the Stark House in the north and given up on our people it passed to me making me a queen of sorts Queen in the eyes of my people and in the eyes of Viserys dispite him being the main king of the seven kingdoms I was more of a Lady in the eyes of the rest of his court.

The people were glad to finally have a ruler who wouldn't exactly treat the rich great and the poor like less than for simply not being lucky.

Not only did that happen right after Daemon left but during my time back in the north I began sleeping and having sex with some of my knights

I'm not a whore, it was one or two
Maybe three
But not all together,
This isn't a whorehouse.

I was simply trying to get over whatever I still felt for Daemon and he already took my innocence not to mention he was the only man I could marry and he wouldn't really notice.

Would he?

With Daemon returning and Viserys forgiving him they held yet another tournament properly for Daemon this time.

Not like last time.

Although if Alicent was pregnant and in labour right now I might have wanted it to end like last time.

Yes I am still bitter about the king's decision but not much could really be done.

I sat with Rhaenyra as she held onto my hand, last night way past the time of the owl Rhaenyra came to me and told me all about her 'run in' with ser Cristion and told me about how Daemon had shown her his whorehouse

Just without what he did to me.

I hadn't told Rhaenyra what had happened between her uncle and I.

I don't consider Daemon family not like I do Viserys and Rhae I didn't grow up around him until I was about ten and three.

I was interrupted by the king motioning me to follow him as he stood by the entrance to the castle I smiled at Rhae and told her I'd be back in a moment before getting up and following the king

Not again. Please. I know a person cannot die twice but I cannot see another woman in the state Aemma was in.

"Lord Hightower has requested your hand" I looked at him "I leave the choice to you Daph but you should know" he blinked a couple of times before looking over my shoulder towards Daemon "before my brother left he begged to be freed from his marriage and now his wife is dead" He told me I nodded in response

The king walked and sat down again As I walked to Rhaenyra "I'll see you later little one" I told her with a smile before turning around

"You are not staying Daph?" She asked now standing which caught not only Viserys attention and Daemons but also Ottos

I smiled at her "Guts, blood and violence?" I glanced towards the crowd "I could do that in my sleep sweet princess" I stated "I'll see you at dinner" I told her before looking towards my knight before walking out,him following close behind

The knight was one of my closest from the North and also a friend of sorts, he was a gift from Alicent.

Strange is it not?

We entered my chambers and I began to undress as Rhaegal flew out of my chambers

"Your grace what if someone sees us" I smiled at him as he kept his sword around his belt

"It would be worse if someone heard us" I told him which made him smile before walking over and kissing me

His hand placed on my neck and the other on my waist

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But of course someone had to interrupt despite me telling the person to go away then entered my chambers and myself and Jackson fumbled to cover me

"Princess" he stopped talking as he looked at us

Daemon.

"prince daemon" Jackson was lost for words which made me laugh lightly then imeditally stop noticing the look on Daemon face

He looked mad. Like furious wanting to rip my head off and fed it to his dragon mad or just fed me whole to his dragon.

"Get out" Was all daemon uttered as Jackson went to leave with his clothes off

I sat up on my bed holding the cover over me "clothes on" I told him and placed a hand on my forehead as Daemon simply admired me once more

Jackson left with himself being almost fully dressed, his buttons were u done and his boots off

I looked at Daemon before letting out a laugh he simply stared

"You believe this to be funny?" He asked " I could've been the king" I looked at him as I sat up straighter

"The king would've knocked" I told him "at least ten and two times before entering or would've just given up Daemon" I smiled at him as he sat on my bed

"Why must you degrade yourself to the likes of him?" He asked which made me angry.

"I am not a whore Daemon" I stated facing him, we were merely inches away and yet we felt miles apart

"I know I-"

"Just because you fucked me in your whorehouse all those years ago does not make me less than" I told him rolling my eyes "plus I hear your in mourning over your late lady wife-" he cut me off

"I wanted it to be you" he said quickly

Wanted me dead?

A moment had passed before he spoke again "I wanted you to be my wife"

"For what reason Daemon? Dragons? More power-" I snapped but once again he cut me off

"Wait on me" he told me I gave him a confused look

"Why Daemon?" I asked

"For Love" he said meeting my eyes with his I could feel that inch of my heart still beating for him. And him only he wanted me for something so simple yet so rare.

Love.