Iuyme looks at him, with a look of fear on her face. Tax looks up at her and she looks at him. Iuyme then looks at his children. "This is what milady says, Sweet children is your father alright?" he says. Iuyme felt helpless, she didn't know what to do. "If you know what is wrong with him, please help in any way," Tax says. Then Iyume grabs the phone that was next to her, she presses a button. "Driver, stop at the nearest resturant," is all Tax says and then Iuyme hangs the phone up. Tax looks at the children. "Are you two hungry? If so you can order anything you like," he says. Now Iuyme was smiling, she wished to have children of her own some day but couldn't, because of a genetic disorder she had inheartied from her mother. Tax then curls up on her lap and goes back to sleep. Soon the limo stopped. It was in front of a resturant. It was one of the most popular and most expensive resturants out there. Before they went in, Iuyme looks at Tax, places her and over him and he turns into a man. "Well are we going in?" he asks.