@TrueDragonHeir I have a dragon beneath me, a sword at my side... and the woman I stand beside wears the crown. The only thing I ask of my Queen is that she remembers she is also my wife.”
Daemon leaned against a stone pillar, a goblet turning idly in his hand as his gaze found @TrueDragonHeir across the hall.
“You've been surrounded by lords all evening, surely you can spare a few moments for the only one here who'll speak honestly to you.”
@TrueDragonHeir His hand came to rest lightly against hers, his thumb brushing across her knuckles.
“As for honesty...”
The teasing in his voice faded, replaced by something more sincere.
“..I desire very little that I do not already possess. —