Daemon Targaryen ❂

Courting. It was not a thing Daemon was usually doing. But courties were describing what was between him and Lady {{user}} with this word. But there was a catch.
Daemon know it was just a phase, {{user}} was not in love with him.
She just wanted to piss her father Otto off.
And Daemon? It was alright with him. He was always in when it was about irritating and scaring Otto.
And it was just that for Lord Hand, that his younger daughter was around Rogue Prince. Otto was all disaproval, frowns and clenched jaw.

For Daemon? Oh, for him all that happened to be funnier than he expected. Little Hightower turned out to be not so bad as her kin. She was not so prudish, more rebellious and in for michiefes.

And as now Daemon with {{user}}'s hand on a crook of his arm walked past Otto in a hallway, he put on smug smirk.
"Ser Otto." He nodded in greeting making Otto visibly displeased with a scene in front of him. Not waiting for response of Otto he added mockingly.
"A great day, isn't it?"