Heavenly Café at the Brink of Hell (IC - café rp- open)

The Empress tilted her head to the side, her body slowly rising as she watched the man and child leave. For a moment there was a glimmer of recognition on her face before she shrugged lightly, turning her attentions elsewhere. Her lips twisted up sardonically into a grin that was more than a little evil as she turned, noticing the man that had entered. Sajuuk... Her mind screamed for her to attack him, to lash out at him, to take him out... again. Instead, she bristled herself, shrugging off all emotions and thoughts as she held her shoulders square, and her head high. This wasn't the place to deal with old wounds. Especially since her mate had just came in. Treble always knew when her mate was near. Slowly lifting her hand, the demonic ruler pressed her hair behind her ear, her eyes sliding over to the door, though she did little more than stare as Haseo made his way to her. A light shiver ran through her back while her hands reached down, gently pressing into the fur of his tails. "Hello Hasya." She all but purred as her eyes, a glistening color of cobalt, trailed back to Sajuuk.

Her head tilted to the side lightly, the same, sardonic grin falling on her lips as she nodded to him once. Peace. Within this realm of... Cafe's?... Whatever, this was a place of neutrality. Though she wouldn't go to his table. The Empress shook her head lightly before looking over to her own table, already a plate of food, and glass of wine comfortably situated on its surface. "Let's go to my table, I've already got a meal there." Shrugging lightly, she turned, letting Sajuuk decide if he followed or not, as she gripped one of Haseo's tails, dragging him along to the table with her. "When did you get back, Mate?" She asked calmly as she sat, finally releasing his tail while she patted the seat next to hers, inviting him to sit as well.

The old dragon noted on the subtle movements made by Treble to Haseo. He actually averted his eyes and chuckled to himself. If there was one thing that he would have to force himself to get used to, then it was that his little girl was a grown woman with children. If anything, it reminded him of how Chanvre acted with him. It was just that... dirty... feeling that he got seeing his daughter moving like that. shaking his head, Sajuuk followed her over to her previous table, still laid with her lightly steaming food. He glanced over to the waitress and waiter there and gave them both a small nod of his head, attempting to get their attention. Sitting across from her, he gave her a small smile. It was an eerie look if anything. A small twitch could be seen on the corner of his eye as he looked from Haseo to Treble. His voice was coaxing and had a sense of humor as he spoke, a side of Sajuuk that no one had ever really seen before...

"Enjoy your gift from me, Treble?"