Aziza's nose wrinkled with distaste watching Lucius being an asshole to his child. She would not anybody do that to Blaise. Still, it was not her business if he used his own child for his amusement. She sat back in her own seat and drank.
"I went there for afternoon tea just the other day, but I was not able to stay and sample their evening menu. The sandwiches and cakes were pleasant enough. Have you been?"