The Dragons Eye

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Daemon stormed into the Vale in serch of his wife lady Rhea Royce felling nothing but rage is he stormed through the castle ignoring everyone he passed walking straight up into her Chambers finding her sitting on a couch sharpening a hunting arrow.
"Where is she?" He asked in a demanding tone.
"I'm sorry husband but I don't know who your referring to." She responded nit even looking at him.
"You think I don't know? You think you could keep her from me? My daughter were is she?" He said taking menecly steps towards his wife.
"Why do you care not as if you care about me" She said.
"She is my daughter and you kept her from me where is she!?" He yelled this time his voice full of anger.
"As long as we had a child I would always be tied to you I'm doing what I have to." She told him confusing the Prince until he realised.
"What! Your going to kill my child my daughter!" He said and rushed out of the room running to were he knew his daughter would be.

After running for a while he found a man holding a blade above a crying infant. "Get away from her!" He yelled causing the man to freze turning to face thr rouge Prince who took dark sister and cut the man's head from his shoulders.
He then turned to the crying baby aprroching her slowly. "Aww my sweet girl." He said in relief lifting the newborn into his arms closing his eyes and sighing in relief.
"Shh shh it's alri daddy's hear everything's going to be alright." He told the small infant hulting her wales.

When the baby stoped crying and looked up at Dramon his breath caught in his throat then a smile spread a cross his face. "My beautiful daughter." He said placing a delicate kiss to the babies forehead.
Deamon heard gaurds aproching and he pulled over his cloak  hiding the small babe under it as he began to walk slipping past allyways eventually making it to his dragon climbing on carefully with his daughter in his hands.

Deamon went to the one place he knew his daughter would be safe Kings landing.

The Prince walked into the thrown room finding his brother there.
"Brother." Deamon said in greeting as he walked closer to the King.
"Deamon, what is the account of this visit o thought you were supposed to be in the Vale with your wife." He said to his younger brother walking closer to him.
"I was." Deamon said as he pulled back his cloak taking the infant from were she was hid the Kings eyes along with a few other Lords eyes widen at the sight.
"I what, you have a child how?, when?, how was I not informed of this?" The king asked confused and slightly hurt that his brother kept this from him.
"I only just found out, the lady Rhea Royce kept her from me planning to kill my child but a loyal lord I know informed me and I went to save my daughter." Deamon say looking down at the baby in his arms a small smile on his face.
The king steps closer to his brother to get a better look at the babe then he smile at her. "May I?" Versys asked his brother who noded and carefully handed her to his older brother.

"Oh look at you such a beautiful girl my little niece going to have lot of Lords fighting over you won't there." Versys cooed at the baby but deamon's face dropped.
"No apsalotly not happening no man will ever bee good enough for my little princess." Deamon said causing Versys to chuckle.
"Well my daughter Helena is still only a few month old I suppose they two will make good friends." Versys commented and deamon hummed.
"Mabey." He said.

Later that day deamon left his daughter with Helena in Helena's nursery while he flew back to runestone to meet his wife in the hills out of sight from anyone were he eventually killed her making it look as though she had simply fallen from her horse, then he left her and flew on dragon back, back to King's landing to see his daughter.

He walked into Helena's Chambers and saw Rheanyra holding his daughter.

"Rheanyra." He called causing the newly engaged girl to turn around facing him. "Uncle, my cousin is beautiful she has your eyes." Rheanyra said her gaze shifting back to the baby in her arms.

"Yes she is, I need to ask something of you." Deamon said to Rheanyra and her attention drew back to him.
"I need you to take care of her for me, we both know it is only a matter of time before I do something and get exiled again and I don't want her in danger so please when the time comes take care of her for me." He practically begged her as he looked at his daughter.

"I promise you uncle I will protect her." Rheanyra said then looked to the babe again.
"What is her name?" She asked.

"Vealla..."