A Stark called Snow, whose Targaryen name is tacked on as the last of all of them.
"Your whole upbringing must have been an abysmal arse-ache," is what Daemon says eventually.
In both of these threads: behold, Daemon taking nothing at all about the Song of Ice and Fire (for which his entire bloodline is boiled down to) seriously. Perhaps this will go over better with good lad Jon than with Ser Jaime the Andal, being northern. Or perhaps Daemon will bat 0/2 and he'll be a stick in the mud.
"Jon you shall be, Aerion, if that's what you're known as. And you'll now know me as Daemon."
That's all, no king-consort, no prince, no protector of the realm as the queen's sword. The air of a man who's heard that jinx about calling oneself a king. He jerks his thumb over his shoulder, then, indicating a slippery-suspicious-sliding rock sound a heartbeat before it happens. Despite this, nothing appears; the terrain stays as it is.
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"Your whole upbringing must have been an abysmal arse-ache," is what Daemon says eventually.
In both of these threads: behold, Daemon taking nothing at all about the Song of Ice and Fire (for which his entire bloodline is boiled down to) seriously. Perhaps this will go over better with good lad Jon than with Ser Jaime the Andal, being northern. Or perhaps Daemon will bat 0/2 and he'll be a stick in the mud.
"Jon you shall be, Aerion, if that's what you're known as. And you'll now know me as Daemon."
That's all, no king-consort, no prince, no protector of the realm as the queen's sword. The air of a man who's heard that jinx about calling oneself a king. He jerks his thumb over his shoulder, then, indicating a slippery-suspicious-sliding rock sound a heartbeat before it happens. Despite this, nothing appears; the terrain stays as it is.
"And that is Caraxes."