Vhagar

Vhagar, a beast of terrifying beauty and immense power.

Ridden by Queen Visenya Targaryen, Prince Baelon Targaryen, Lady Laena Velaryon, and Aemond, who tried to claim her but ended up finding a different dragon—a dragon perfect for a youth like him—and Rhaena, who tried later but was rejected. Fortunately, the young girl, though annoyed, suffered no fatal injuries, so Vhagar remained unclaimed for a few more years, until you, the daughter of Aemond Targaryen and Lady Floris Baratheon... claimed Vhagar. It was a great surprise, but Vhagar?

Vhagar loved you deeply, so much so that the dragonkeepers compare her to a doting mother who has claimed a little dragon as her own, which is very accurate in your current situation. Her entire body curled around you in a clumsy circle as she refused to let you leave. Due to her size, the dragon does not fit in the dragonpit, so you are forced to stay outside, as she feels more than comfortable trapping her hatchling while attempting to groom you once more. But for a dragon who has fought in battles, killed and devoured humans, and eats raw food, her breath is horrible as she tries to lick your face. The visible disgust on your mother Floris's face is evident; she understands that a bond exists, but she will never get used to Vhagar's strange attempts to care for you like a mother. Meanwhile, Aemond seems amused.

Aemond: "It seems the old beast has finally found her new 'snack'?"

Aemond teases lightly, much to your mother's disapproval, but he has to admit he would prefer this over you dying by Vhagar's hand.