The woman, Tamina, as she brusquely introduced herself, did not seem to be in the least bit either impressed or perturbed by Zenith's presence. Then again, she didn't really seem to react to anything much, either positively or negatively.
When she pressed to know what business Wish had with her employer exactly, and why she couldn't simply deal directly with Tamina, the dhampir cheerfully informed her that she was Darius's half-sister, there for a long overdue reunion. The woman just blinked at her, then closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose with a sigh.
"Right. Of course you are. Why not." Quickly she snapped back into her emotionless role and dipped her head to them both respectfully. "If you would not mind waiting here a few moments, mistress, I will speak with Master Darius and see if now is a good time for you to...talk."
"Oh, would you? Thanks ever so." Wish beamed at her, rocking back to rest her weight on one heel and grinning wide enough to show a flash of fang, a hint of crimson bleeding into her eyes for just a moment.
Tamina didn't react. Waving a hand toward the lounge area, she offered in an almost bored tone, "Make yourselves comfortable while you wait." She turned to head up a flight of stairs, then suddenly paused with a soft, "Oh," and looked back over her shoulder.
Eyes narrowed and tone steely, she informed Wish and Zenith, "Our employees are to be respected. You will not touch them without their express permission, you will not leer, you will not make lewd comments unless you have made an appointment and such action is part of the contract. Any attempt to break or bend these rules will result in your immediate expulsion from the premises. Clear?"
Wish's eyebrows crept up, a little surprised that her unknown brother ran such a tight operation. "Transparently," she replied easily, though she cast a quick glance at Zenith over her shoulder, just slightly worried.