He hates the Hightowers. He hates their schemes, their influence, and everything they stand for.

So falling for one of them was never supposed to happen. He never expected to fall for the youngest of the daughters of Otto Hightower.

Yet somehow, her voice became the one thing capable of quieting the Rogue Prince’s restless mind. What began as secret meetings and playful mockery slowly became something neither of them dared to name.

But Daemon Targaryen has always wanted more than affection.

And when ambition, family, and desire collide, loving someone may not be enough to choose them.