King's Landing
A few days later
Daemion and Heleanas chambers
Daemion was seated on his table, carving a knight out of dragon bone for his newborn daughter. He smiled as he saw Heleana sleeping next to little Daenerys. The princess didn't want to be away from her or let any of the wetnurses breastfeed her. She wanted to do it herself.
Just then, he heard a knock on the door. Come. Daemion said. Rhaenyra entered the room and looked at her son.
"Daemion." Rhaenyra greeted.
"Mother." Daemion greeted back.
"I've come to tell you that we're leaving for Dragonstone." Rhaenyra said.
"We'll join you as soon as Heleana is ready." Daemion said.
"She's beautiful." Rhaenyra said. She was fawning over her granddaughter and was proud of her son.
Daemion smiled. "Yes, she is."
"I know we haven't really spoken much since you left to tour the realm, but I wish to fix what's broken." Rhaenyra said.
Daemion sighed. "I know, but I'm not ready now. We'll talk when we're on Dragonstone." Rhaenyra kissed her son on his head and left the room.
Dragonstone
A few days later
Rhaenyra, Daemon, and their family were having dinner, and there was too much tension in the room.
"How's Daenerys?" Rhaenyra asked her son, but Daemion kept eating.
"She's well, sister." Heleana answered. "She keeps up at night, but it only tells me that she's healthy."
Rhaenyra smiled. She then looked at Daemion. "I was thinking we could go for a flight on the morrow?" She suggested. "Would you like that."
"No." Daemion immediately answered. "Take Daemon or Jace."
"It's improper to be disrespectful to your mother. Don't you think?" Daemon asked.
"I think it's disrespectful to wed my mother 4 days after her husband is murdered." Daemion snapped back. "Why don't we all just finish our food so that this wretched night could end."
"It pains me that you look upon me with such distain." Rhaenyra tearfully said. "I wish you could see that I'm trying to protect you."
"You truly believe that, don't you?" Daemion chuckled. "I knew you were a liar, but now I see that you're just delusional."
"Brother, please." Jace begged.
"No. She needs to hear this, as do you, Luke and Joffery." Daemion said. "Her choices have living consequences."
"Daemion, please stop." Rhaenyra begged.
"My love." Heleana tried as well.
"She lied to us! To all of us! Her lust is the reason why we hide out here on Dragonstone!" Daemion then looked at Daemon. "You may say that you married for our protection, but the truth is that you still cling on to the man you've always wanted!: The young Velaryon prince then slammed his hand on the table and furiously rose up. "You signed our deaths the moment you gave birth to us. We see the stares and hear the whispers! Look at me!" Daemion yelled at his mother. "You wonder why I'm angry? It's because of you... Mother." Daemion then walked out of the halls to clear his head.
"I'm sorry." Heleana whispered.
"It's alright." Rhaenyra assured her sister.
"I'll go after him." Daemon said.

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