Antheraea

Soft-spoken and shy, the entomologist Antheraea may seem out of place in the Compound--but invoke her wrath, and you'll understand why she sticks around.
Antheraea's work involves breeding moths. Lots and lots and lots of moths. Too many moths, quite frankly. Everywhere she goes, a swarm of fluttering saturniids in a variety of shapes, sizes and colors follows close behind. To her colleagues, these moths are pests, but to her, they're family. She's often seen talking to them as though they'll respond. Perhaps they do.
As annoying as the moths are to the other dragons, they don't dare lay a claw on one; if someone ever makes the mistake of hurting a moth, they're as good as dead. Even if Antheraea isn't around when it happens, she knows... and if she knows, the moths know. Nothing happens at first, but if the culprit lets their guard down for even a second, they'll find themself smothered in angry moths, and they won't stop until either Antheraea is satisfied, or they're dead.