Storms End

Daemon II was within sight of Storms End, he had flown there atop his own Dragon, a Dragon he Called Vaegon. Vaegon was a Magnificent dragon with Beautiful Cream, Gold and Green Scales. He was Bonded with Daemon II and they were Partners as much as Rider and Mount. However he was in possibly hostile territory and the last time a Dragon was in Storms End was during the Dance of Dragons, the Waining years of the Dragons of House Targaryen.

So when Some Idiot Shot an Arrow into Vaegon, Daemon II had to calm him down and stop him from Raining his Fiery Wrath down upon the Moron. Anyways Daemon II landed Vegon in the Court Yard as his Ancestor Lucerys Targaryen had done many ages ago. As he dismounted side-sadle he saw a man with the Trademark Baratheon Traits and Colors walk out with Myrcella and a boy Daemon II could only assume was Tommen Baratheon.

''Lord Steffon I presume?'' ''Prince Daemon II?'' Asks Stefffon as they both nod in acknowledgement. ''Come this way.'' Says Steffon as he leaves for what Daemon II believes to be the Great Hall.