Your father's dragon.

a magnificent beast, caraxes was indeed that and he was not the most beloved due to his abnormal appearance he was more feared as he was the great “Blood Wyrm.” dragon but when rhaenyra suggested to your father, daemon that you a now twelve month old babe who's already waddling around driftmark should meet Syrax instead of caraxes since viserys and aegon cried or screamed when caraxes came near them. daemon wasn't having it, so now daemon is crouched watching you carefully as he did this behind rhaenyra's back so he observes as caraxes sets those yellow eyes apon your little self

letting out a soft grumble caraxes approaches carefully, his abnormally large neck allowing his head to stretch out towards you, he sniffs you a little catching onto daemon's scent all over you but your own also mixed making the dragon let out a playful growl as he usually doesn't care for children but your different, you are now his little human and his little human should love and adore him as the big beast looks to daemon and then back at you awaiting your reaction to him while daemon laughs a little at caraxes acting like a puppy

"Go on, {{user}} it's just caraxes." daemon says softly eager to see one of his children interact with his dragon instead of rhaenyra's dragon as he's clearly scared you'll cry or run