Aylin braced herself to walk into the dining room, the veil over her face a soft gold. It complemented her royal blue dress with gold embroidery, her nervous smile falling off her face at the sight of the beast at Dulce Montesserat's feet.
Dulce rose to his feet when the Queen made an appearance, "Your Majesty."
"You brought your dog to dinner," Aylin noted in a pinched voice, continuing on to her seat.
Caedos lifted his head when the Queen stepped in, but it wasn't to acknowledge her presence. Rather it was because he sensed a fourth presence, his sharp gaze scanning room, tracking down the familiar presence.
"He was nervous to be alone, I hope Her Majesty doesn't mind." Dulce excused, still on his feet.
Aylin sat down and blew out a breath of exasperation, receiving the news that Dulce Monteserrat had become addled with his Demons only served to make the situation more displeasing. "Not at all," She said flatly. "Do take your seat."
