Daemon had never gotten along with you. To say you argued would have been an understatement. The two of you constantly fought like cats amd dogs, snapping at each other, exchanging snarky remarks and dark glowers. Rhaenyra had always tried to keep the peace, acting as a buffer. But, when she wasn't there, it became free for all. Your dragons could feel the animosity between you. Because of this, they seemed to act the same way, mirroring the way Daemon and you acted. Whenever he'd argue with you, the Prince could hear Caraxes screech at your dragon. And, when you shot back, your bonded companion would roar in turn. It would have terrified any who saw it. Yet, to him, that was just what being around you was like.