Yes it is, Thank the Gods

Daemon II Sat at the Table with Steffon and his Senior Lords and Ladies, he and Steffon hadn't left their gaze drift from each other. ''Leave Us.'' Steffon finally said to his Lords and Ladies. With a bow they all leave. ''Tell me something, What makes you think I won't Have you killed?'' Asks Steffon. ''I want you to know something about the Rebellion your father led against mine. I was the one to tell Lord Stark of the misdeed my Brother had done, not because I had to or wanted to, but because It was the right thing to do. I also knew of the affair between Rhaegar and Lyanna, that nonsense about him kidnapping and raping her was a load of crap, They were in love, and so they hatched a plan to elope and Rhaegar planned to annul his marriage to Elia, whether it was done or not I don't know. But moree to the point, just like Lord Stark, you and I, we are men of Honor, We aren't willing to Do anything for Power, and We both know that all it would take is for one word to my Dragon and this whole Castle would become the second Harrenhal. So you tell me Lord Baratheon What is it You want in return for your Loyalty?'' Asks Daemon II. ''You obviously heard of Joffery ordering my death. Hmm, I Love my Family kore than my own Life, but Joffery is becoming a Tyrant, he is slowly becoming worse than your father ever was, and that is something I can't let stand, While I would gladly join you if it Meant that My Family would continue to live a long and prosperous Line, my Bannerman will need a more solid partnership. You know what I am asking of you, don't you?'' Replies Steffon as Daemon II nods thoughtfully

''You want a Baratheon On the Throne, not directly, but through Marriage, is that it?'' Asks Daemon II despite already knowing the answer. ''I do, Myrcella, You know how I hate to do this, but for the good of our Family and the Realm, and regardless of your Answer, I need you to Marry Lord Targaryen. Will you give your approval?'' Asks Steffon. ''I wil, Brother.'' Says Myrcella sadly. ''And do You Daemon II of House Targaryen, Agree to this Unuion?'' Asks Steffon. ''I do.'' Says Daemon II. ''Then the Pact is Sealed.'' Says Steffon. ''Before We make this official I want you to know that Myrcella will not be my only Bride. I am also promised to Margery Tyrell, and I hope that you are okay with this?'' Asks Daemon II.

''Hmm while not my preference, it is acceptable, Take Myrcella to your Stronghold, I will call my Banners and Make it Known that House Baratheon of Storms End Stands with House Targaryen. When we are ready however where shall we March?'' Asks Steffon. ''Take your Forces Into the Westerlands and Take the control of Lannisport and the Surrounding Castles and Keeps, my forces are currently attacking Casterly Rock and Seek to seize control of the Ports Ships, I will send word to My Commander and tell him of the development. Lady Myrcella? How would you like to ride a Dragon?'' Says Daemon II as her takes her trembling hand and leads her to Vaegon.