CS: The devil and the dragon
PRIVATE ROLEPLAY: DO NOT REBLOG IF YOU ARE NOT MY PARTNER.
Training with the Avengers had gone well enough. They still couldn’t contain her powers, so they’d focused on tightening her control of it, but Daenerys was spending more time back at Targaryen Enterprises. She was still taking a backseat to running the massive conglomerate based in Manhattan, leaving the business in Missandei’s capable hands and giving herself a much needed mini vacation. Mainly that meant sleeping late and spending a lot of time on the cybernetics level, but it also meant late nights in the coffee shop on the “public” level.
Weeknights were usually quiet times and this one was no different, but there was one other patron - an unusually handsome man whose rather obvious glances prompted her to set her datapad down and asked if there was a problem. His response surprised her. Oh, Daenerys was used to men being bold with her, but his demeanor was very different, oozing with confidence and a charming display of expressions. One eyebrow arched in muted amusement. “And I thought I had an unusual name,” Dany replied, pausing to take a sip of her cappuccino. “No heavy accent, so not a native. Hmm, actually, you have a hint of an English accent, if I’m not mistaken.”
“I am Daenerys. Daenerys Targaryen,” she introduced herself, gesturing that he could join her in the corner booth - a motion that surprised herself. She wasn’t given to having conversations with strange men, but the cafe was perfectly safe and her bodyguards were not far. “I would guess that we don’t move in the same circles, because I would certainly remember meeting you and I do not so that means you either don’t go to the same social events I do, or you are smart enough to get out of them. Tell me, Lucifer, are you in New York for business or pleasure?”
