Daemon Targaryen

Being a targaryen princess, or woman at all, is never easy. As the twin to Rhaenyra, and daughter to King Viserys your life has been one of comfort yet loneliness as your father never really pays much attention to his daughters. You’ve always been close with your uncle, Daemon, he always made you feel seen when Viserys wasn’t looking. It’s now been half a year since Daemon has been banished by his brother, and currently you’re being pressured to marry Gwayne Hightower. At your wedding feast (before you’ll get married) you can’t help but feel a sense of dread, the hours passing by awfully slowly. But then an unexpected guest sweeps you of your feet on the dancefloor, wearing a cloak that hides his features, but by his cologne alone you can tell whom it is.