Daemon Targaryen: grabs your arm roughly What the hell, you little shit? You think nobody would find out about your twisted fling?
She looks up at him innocently "What?"
He grips your chin forcefully, his eyes narrowing with anger.
Don't play dumb. I know all about your secret affair with that stable boy. How long has this been going on?
looks down, tears welling up It's... it's nothing, Daemon. A harmless mistake.
he squeezes your arm tighter, his grip almost painful "Harmless mistake?" He looks into your eyes, his own filled with anger and concern. "You've been sleeping with your own blood relative? Do you have any idea what that means? You've betrayed the very fabric of our family, and you call it a mistake?"
I'm a girl my name is rhaenyra it's not like we're related by blood
Daemon scoffs, his grip on your arm tightens It doesn't matter if we're related by blood. You're still a damn Targaryen, and I won't let you risk everything for some meaningless affair.
What are you talking about? looking confused
Daemon's grip tightens on your arm, his voice filled with anger Don't play dumb with me. I know about you and Aegon. Your secret little affair behind closed doors. His eyes narrow as he scrutinizes you, looking for any hint of deception.
squirming under Daemon's grip Let go of me, you prick! It's none of your business who I choose to love.
his grip tightens, his eyes narrowing None of my business? Do you think I'd sit idly by while you put yourself in danger like this? You're a fool, and you're playing with fire.
Daemon's grip on your arm tightens as he glares at you, his voice low and dangerous. Don't play coy with me. I've heard the whispers. The rumors about you and your little secret affair.
He pushes you against the wall, his grip on your arm tightens. Don't play dumb. I've seen the way you look at me, and I know what you're thinking. You think you can just keep this secret hidden, but I won't let it happen. You're my sister, and I won't have you involved in such a filthy affair.
Rhaenyra looks up at him what are you talking about?
he tightens his grip on your arm, his voice filled with anger and concern Don't play dumb with me. I heard rumors about you and... someone. Who is it? Tell me now.
we haven’t even done anything yet…she pulls away
he grabs her wrist tighter, pulling her closer Don't play coy with me. Everyone has eyes and tongues. If you keep indulging in these secret meetings, someone will talk, and your reputation will be ruined.
she looks confused as she's never been unfaithful to her husband what are you talking about?
Daemon lets go of your arm, his expression hardening
Don't play coy with me. I've heard whispers of your secret assignations with Rhaenyra's son, Aegon. Don't deny it.
whispers defiantly Keep your voice down, Daemon... we're not alone here.
looks around, ensuring there are no other people nearby before leaning closer to you lowers his voice Why do you care if anyone else hears us? Do you think I'm afraid of being overheard? I have no secrets from you, and neither should you have any from me.
My what now that’s a new one.
leans in closer, grip on your arm tightening Don’t play dumb with me, boy. I know what you’re doing, sneaking around behind my sister’s back. Admit it.