Iuyme looks at him and nods. Tax looks at him, "Milady says your not damaged goods, you're just special," he says and then Iuyme takes him by the hand. She slowly walks with him into the resturant. Everyone inside began to stare, but she didn't care, she didn't care what other people thought about her or who she was with, she wasn't the judgemental type. They sat down, and she was smiling wide as she looked at his children, they looked like they were enjoying themselves. "Are you happy Sweet Children? Milady wants to know," Tax says. "She hopes you are, she likes to see children happy," he adds.