Catherine
Tray pinned haphazardly to his side, the occasional rebellious strand of hair eking its way out of his ponytail, the butler cut a frazzled figure as he hastily strode across the room. Though he was no stranger to the café's frequent bouts of business, given the loyalty of its customer base, the woes of multitasking still sometimes got the best of him. Rushing about like his proverbial coattails were on fire didn't exactly suit Zayn's style of service, after all — he liked being able to devote the entirety of his attention to one customer at a time, ensuring that he could fulfill their desires to a caliber beyond their own imagination. But alas, duty called, and it called *Quickly*; he barely had time to think, let alone complain.

The telltale chime of a bell signaled the arrival of yet another customer. Zayn cast a fleeting glance towards the door as he made another half-jogged pass across the room, fist clamped around freshly wrapped sets of cutlery. At first glance? A rather attractive man, with borderline serpentine eyes and a luxurious silver mane of hair. Zayn __typically__ left male customers to the café's team of maids, unless he were to be specifically requested. The hostess' stand was unmanned, however; the few maids in sight were in similar states of frenzy, hastening to fill new orders and match the brisk pace of demand. Snagging a set of menus from an unoccupied table, the butler glided in to fill the gap.

Zayn greeted the man with an easily flashed smile, head cocked at an angle to signal his engagement. "Welcome in, sir. My name is Zayn, I'll be serving you today." Glacial blue eyes wandered Yuxuan's frame, drinking in his presence with a palpable air of appreciation. Patrons often likened his service to a religious experience, as he was as reverent as could be when dealing with patrons. "Have you dined with us before?"
James
Living in the world where he thought human interaction is interesting. A different world however, compared to most humans is what fate has bestowed upon the man. He thought, will he able to live properly going on the same cycle all over again? That made him wonder.. Since for this man, he want to try something new. He want to live the fullest... Life, has been pretty dull and boring for him after all..

Locks of silver he possess made him gathered a bit of attention to most of the passersby in this café and even some of the staff. He's shameless not to change the way he looks. How the man dress with that sleek suit, screaming how much he earns inside his vault.

Being well-known in the business world, the owner of the Golden Leo conglomerate. The man famous for his investments and dozens of his accomplishments; Yuxuan Lee is actually standing in front of a maid... Cafe? How surprising, as the press have said. However, the male paid no attention to it. Just what made him appear in this establishment? Due to curiosity? Again, its probably because he's *Bored*.

**"MR. LEE!"** A smaller frame appeared behind him, panting for air as if he just ran from a marathon. Of course, he's smaller compared to this older man. He cant keep up since who shortie can match the walking pace of a taller person? Lol. His black locks now a bit wet due to sweat as he then stands up properly and fixed his glasses that's been loose on bridge of his nose. "Where the heck are you going this time?! I told you, we have a meeting with one of your investors at exactly 6PM!" The glasses man whines, letting out a stressful groan for the 100th time of the day. Obviously, its shows how trouble making this silver-haired boss can be.

Yuxuan, just lets out a small chuckle, turning to the glasses man with an impressed expression. "Haoyu, my best secretary~ Can't believe you have been chasing me all this time." He claps his hands, ignoring what the other said as usual. "Good timing. Now accompany me to this... Different establishment I just saw." Haoyu, obviously now revealing that he's actually that always-stressed secretary that takes care of the famous Lee Yuxuan. 

Hao, lets out an exasperated sigh. Not suprised that his boss sometimes skips work and gives him the workload. Poor Haoyu. "GIVING ME A PRAISE IS NOT GONNA LET YOU PASS, MR. LEE!" The smaller male exclaims, wanting to scold him for the infinite time, still holding his ipad that is filled with the CEO's schedules. "You're skipping work again on a very important day! Your investors have been waiting for a long while already to meet you-"

*"Now now, Haoyu~"* Yuxuan waves a hand, making Haoyu stopped from his words. A smile never left the older man, understanding how Haoyu is stressed again. Its always like this. "Let them wait. Its not like I'll be gone forever, right?" Yuxuan chimed, taking Haoyu's hand dragging him to that cafe he wanted to go. "Reschedule that meeting and relax with me instead, yeah?~"

"BUT SIR-" Of course, the secretary looks troubled, being pulled by his boss inside this... Unusual establishment for him. "Shhhh~just trust me. There's no harm on taking breaks, Hao~" The CEO chuckles again, not giving a shit when Haoyu tries to pull away from his grasp. Haoyu cannot beat this old man when it comes to physical strength after all. He possess an air of authority where Hao cannot stop him.

His bright ochre eyes now meeting those pretty glacial hues of blue, raising his brows that this human is actually willing to entertain him and his stressed out secretary. 

"No. It is my first time here, actually." The smile never left his lips, taking one last glance towards Haoyu that looks defeated before looking towards this butler. "Pardon my friend here. He's just stressed haha~" Ahhh, this trouble-making, mischievous man. "We want a table for 2, please?"
Catherine
Zayn hadn't had the wherewithal to take note of the pair's interaction before entering the café... Taking in the sight before him now, though, it didn't take a detective to suss out the dynamic therein. The man who'd first caught his eye seemed accustomed to seizing the proverbial spotlight, given both his exquisite appearance and the sheer wealth exuded from his attire. His attitude alone suggested a lofty status and a *Great* Deal of power, more so than Zayn was accustomed to fielding in this line of work. Sure, he got his fair share of stressed businessmen and the occasional low-level official — whoever this man was, though, he was __clearly__ on another plain of existence.

The dynamic was only further cemented by the frazzled, iPad-clutching partner glued to the former's side. A seasoned service worker, Zayn would have recognized that look anywhere: the constant uphill battle of trying to rein in a character that, by virtue of their status, refused to be tamed. He made a point of greeting poor Haoyu with the same smile and elongated look, as if to extend a wordless mote of sympathy for the burden imposed. Based on the defeated look splayed across the latter's face, manifested down to the scrunch of his nose that slid his glasses down to its base, Zayn could tell he represented an unwanted distraction (presumably one of many) for whatever business the two were meant to attend to.

The butler's eyes squinted just so, softening his refined features further as he fielded the other man's response. "-Is that so? *Ah*, then I'll be delighted to accompany you in your first time~" With a flourished wave of the menus, as well as an innocent brush of his hand along Yuxuan's forearm, Zayn coaxed the pair over to the requested table: a cushy booth towards the back of the establishment, relatively private despite the array of other patrons present.

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He procured a pitcher of water from a maid's nearby cart, pouring a tall glass for each of his guests, before dutifully placing a menu between the two of them (__notably__, the other menu remained in his hand, partially obscured behind the curve of his thigh). "Can I start you off with something to drink? We have a wide assortment of coffees, teas, even smoothies and milkshakes. *Or*, if you're in the mood for something stronger, we have a fair selection of wine and spirits as well."