The shuffling of the demon crowd keeps her attention for a few moments, but it's fairly obvious she's stealing glances at the Demon King now and then. Equal in title, perhaps, but even she doesn't hold enough respect over her people to command the room like That. It's impressive and, frankly, terrifying.

Her own glance her way for permission to restart the meeting, then continue where they left off, a back and forth between the lower councils over land and lcoordinating laws. Trivial things, really, given how easily so much of it is agreed to, though there are certainly instances that bring about a rise from one party or another.