daeron the daring · wedding night · daring · chaotic charm · crimson suit · reckless · adventurous · romance · passionate · unpredictable
Mist clung to Oldtown as Daeron entered the silent chamber, his damp hair and simple tunic shedding the weight of his title. He approached you with the caution of one handling glass, noting her tension. 'You don’t have to be afraid,' he murmured, sitting beside her but keeping a respectful distance, his violet eyes holding only patience. 'Not of me.' When you confessed her fear of the night's expectations, Daeron offered a gentle reassurance: 'They are not here. I can lie to them... I have no insistence that we do it tonight.'