other when he spoke again, “the gods must have been looking out for her the day they sent you.” He then smirked at Rhaenyra when she stood up and then watched Drax for his reaction, giving a reassuring nod for him to go ahead and stand up.

would not accept anyone else if they tried. Daemon had long made his decision to allow Drax to marry his precious daughter whenever he decided to ask and when Rhaenyra also agreed he looked up at her with a smile. “I couldn't agree more. I think he's perfect for her.” He then looked back at the

both, due to the hardship and complications from her birth and we truly want nothing but the best for her when it came to finding her a suitable husband." Seeing how much his daughter loved being around Drax and how inseparable they had become since he first came to her, it was quite clear that she

Daemon wrapped an arm around Rhaenyra’s waist when she sat on his lap, his attention went to Drax as he spoke and when he asked to wed Visenya, a pleased grin spread across his features. Visenya, as Rhaenyra had mentioned, was someone they were quite picky to have courted; "she is (very) dear to us

He took a heavy drink of the wine he had left in his glass before he looked towards his Queen, this would have to be a unified answer from both of them that was for certain. Although he had an idea of his answer, he wanted to see what Rhaenyra thought of it.

listening to Rhaenyra mentioning that Visenya wasn't with him this time and he started to pick up what he was alluding to. Leaning back in his seat, Daemon watched and observed Drax until he posed his reasoning for his visitation.

the world down for his children and his wife, Rhaenyra. He knew Drax would do much the same for his daughter. His bond with Caraxes was unbreakable and as a dragonrider, he could sense that even his own dragon seemed approving of Drax.

He moved a little bit to make room for the family's friend,

Daemon and Drax have had no issues with one another, in fact they both have been pretty protective of Visenya, not letting anyone hurt her. But from what Visenya has mentioned of him when they would speak it was nothing but good things. He was happy that his daughter was happy and would burn

Watching as Rhaenyra went to offer Drax a glass of wine, Daemon chimed in, “come join us.” He said, offering an empty seat between him and where Rhaenyra was sitting. Waiting for him to answer the question posed to him.

Daemon’s attention was brought from his and Rhaenyra’s light-hearted conversation at hearing the clearing of someone's throat, when he saw who it was he gently gave a nudge towards his queen. “We have a visitor.” He said, however curious as to what could have been wrong at the hour.

"Of course, I cannot say no because I know how you are." He chuckled as he hugged her back. "I mean you are quite rebellious and stubborn, like me and your mother after all."

Daemon glances around before speaking because he KNOWS Rhaenyra is ALWAYS around.

"Of course to both things. So long as you don't get hurt because your mother will have my head."