It was like a dance, where they were in the same grouping but not true partners. They orbited each other in a close circle. A knuckle running along the curve of her skirt. A fan running against his thigh. One hand brushing against another. They would come together only for their breath to mingle and then diverge as the dance took them in opposite directions.But in those seconds where they faced one another. It was an eclipse. The world was their own, both hidden for a moment in time that was theirs. Just theirs.
Ho visto su TikTok un post su come se Viserys avesse avuto una sorella l'avrebbe sposata e la Danza non sarebbe successa, quindi ecco Daemon versione femminile.
Daena è una donna che porta il nome Targaryen, quindi sapeva che il suo destino era essere regina.