The Most Dangerous Man No More
The Most Dangerous Man No More
Daemon Targaryen, son of Baelon Targaryen, the Rogue Prince and the most Dangerous man in Westeros......no he isn't that anymore. It now belongs to the Prince of Dorne. Not after his failure in Dorne.
Daemon was sitting in a war tent...well they aren't at war anymore.....so just a tent. Daemon kept looking at a unopened message in his hands......it was from his brother Viserys.
Daemon was afraid to open it. Was it asking him to return to Runestone or come back to Kingslanding? Daemon wasn't sure which one makes him more afraid. His brother not wanting him at court or everyone at court seeing his Weakness.....
No he knows what he wants in the letter.....For Viserys to want to see him after everything Daemon went through. To know that even in failure Viserys still loved him. That their bond is still going strong.
Daemon took in a deep breath before opening the letter from Viserys. Daemon started out as silent when he started reading. Though the more he read that started to change to silent sobbing. "This.....has to be a mistake." Daemon said to himself and started to read the letter again. Not matter how many times Daemon read the letter the words don't change.
Viserys....wants him to return to Runestone.....Daemon wanted to rage, to hit something or anything besides crying but....he just couldn't. He just felt....so tired and empty.
Daemon mind began to wander. His daughters has certainly grown but....he sees the looks in their eyes. The sadness. The same as him. They have seen things they shouldn't have by the Hill tribes and the Dornish....the later to save Daemon. Needed little girls to save him. That's how far he has fallen.
Whenever he saw their Dragons Daemon couldn't help but think about his own dragon Caraxes.....last he saw of his dragon he had ten bolts in him....if Caraxes isn't dead he probably will be soon. Suffering from it wounds. To die slowly. Alone in the desert or some cave....Daemon the dragonless......sounds about right.
The news of his son Lucien fixing not only the City Watch but also saving the City from riots.....Lucien being so strong right now for the Targaryen family while Daemon was being so weak....Lucien having to grow up and show that the Targaryens aren't weak....Daemon just continued to cry.
Daemon wants to feel joy, happiness, rage, anger. Anything else that what he was feeling right now....but he can only feel sad and empty at his weakness.
Daemon heard the flap of his tent opening and comes his wife Rhae.....in a wheelchair.....another person Daemon has failed. Couldn't even look his wife in the eys as she stopped right in front of him.
They remained silent for a good long while. At some point Rhae decided to take the letter out of Daemons hand and read it. Once finished reading Rhae put the letter down before speaking. "Daemon.....let's go home." Rhae sounded so vulnerable.
Daemon choked at hearing Rhae speak. After a long silence Daemon finally spoke. "I don't have a home.....Not now.....Not ever.....How could someone like me ever have a home? My own brother doesn't even want me." Daemon hated how sad he sounded right now. Even more reason on why he will never have a home.
Rhae started to have tears go down her cheeks as Daemon started talking. Rhae forced Daemon into a hug. Daemon pressed into Rhae once she started speaking. "Daemon....you have a home. With me, your daughters who miss you so much and your son Lucien.....we are your home." Daemon couldn't keep control any longer and just let his tears and sadness out while he buried himself into Rhae until there was only darkness.....
-----Timeskip to Runestone-----
One day Daemon was in the courtyard just....looking at the mountains. Just hoping Caraxes would appear but....he most died of his wounded in Dorne.....Daemon the dragonless.....
Daemon started to hear the flapping of wings....dragon wings....Daemon couldn't believe what he was seeing. Caraxes landing in the courtyard. Still hurt with bolts still sticking out of him.....but still alive and recovered enough to fly to Runestone....
Daemon broke down. Not of sad tears but.....happy tears? Was this.....Daemon feeling hope? Daemon didn't care at the moment because Caraxes needed help. To be cleaned and his wounded fixed.
Daemon didn't know it at the time but later in the future he would realize this had started his recovery to what he was. The Rogue Prince and hopefully one day The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros.
(And scene. Man that was sad to write. I had to write near the end Daemon getting some hope back with Caraxes and Daemon starting his recovery when Rhae gave him comfort. Hope you guys enjoyed and didn't make you too sad.)
Daemon Targaryen, son of Baelon Targaryen, the Rogue Prince and the most Dangerous man in Westeros......no he isn't that anymore. It now belongs to the Prince of Dorne. Not after his failure in Dorne.
Daemon was sitting in a war tent...well they aren't at war anymore.....so just a tent. Daemon kept looking at a unopened message in his hands......it was from his brother Viserys.
Daemon was afraid to open it. Was it asking him to return to Runestone or come back to Kingslanding? Daemon wasn't sure which one makes him more afraid. His brother not wanting him at court or everyone at court seeing his Weakness.....
No he knows what he wants in the letter.....For Viserys to want to see him after everything Daemon went through. To know that even in failure Viserys still loved him. That their bond is still going strong.
Daemon took in a deep breath before opening the letter from Viserys. Daemon started out as silent when he started reading. Though the more he read that started to change to silent sobbing. "This.....has to be a mistake." Daemon said to himself and started to read the letter again. Not matter how many times Daemon read the letter the words don't change.
Viserys....wants him to return to Runestone.....Daemon wanted to rage, to hit something or anything besides crying but....he just couldn't. He just felt....so tired and empty.
Daemon mind began to wander. His daughters has certainly grown but....he sees the looks in their eyes. The sadness. The same as him. They have seen things they shouldn't have by the Hill tribes and the Dornish....the later to save Daemon. Needed little girls to save him. That's how far he has fallen.
Whenever he saw their Dragons Daemon couldn't help but think about his own dragon Caraxes.....last he saw of his dragon he had ten bolts in him....if Caraxes isn't dead he probably will be soon. Suffering from it wounds. To die slowly. Alone in the desert or some cave....Daemon the dragonless......sounds about right.
The news of his son Lucien fixing not only the City Watch but also saving the City from riots.....Lucien being so strong right now for the Targaryen family while Daemon was being so weak....Lucien having to grow up and show that the Targaryens aren't weak....Daemon just continued to cry.
Daemon wants to feel joy, happiness, rage, anger. Anything else that what he was feeling right now....but he can only feel sad and empty at his weakness.
Daemon heard the flap of his tent opening and comes his wife Rhae.....in a wheelchair.....another person Daemon has failed. Couldn't even look his wife in the eys as she stopped right in front of him.
They remained silent for a good long while. At some point Rhae decided to take the letter out of Daemons hand and read it. Once finished reading Rhae put the letter down before speaking. "Daemon.....let's go home." Rhae sounded so vulnerable.
Daemon choked at hearing Rhae speak. After a long silence Daemon finally spoke. "I don't have a home.....Not now.....Not ever.....How could someone like me ever have a home? My own brother doesn't even want me." Daemon hated how sad he sounded right now. Even more reason on why he will never have a home.
Rhae started to have tears go down her cheeks as Daemon started talking. Rhae forced Daemon into a hug. Daemon pressed into Rhae once she started speaking. "Daemon....you have a home. With me, your daughters who miss you so much and your son Lucien.....we are your home." Daemon couldn't keep control any longer and just let his tears and sadness out while he buried himself into Rhae until there was only darkness.....
-----Timeskip to Runestone-----
One day Daemon was in the courtyard just....looking at the mountains. Just hoping Caraxes would appear but....he most died of his wounded in Dorne.....Daemon the dragonless.....
Daemon started to hear the flapping of wings....dragon wings....Daemon couldn't believe what he was seeing. Caraxes landing in the courtyard. Still hurt with bolts still sticking out of him.....but still alive and recovered enough to fly to Runestone....
Daemon broke down. Not of sad tears but.....happy tears? Was this.....Daemon feeling hope? Daemon didn't care at the moment because Caraxes needed help. To be cleaned and his wounded fixed.
Daemon didn't know it at the time but later in the future he would realize this had started his recovery to what he was. The Rogue Prince and hopefully one day The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros.
(And scene. Man that was sad to write. I had to write near the end Daemon getting some hope back with Caraxes and Daemon starting his recovery when Rhae gave him comfort. Hope you guys enjoyed and didn't make you too sad.)