Wriothesley

"Urg ...what the fuck is it now?" *Wriothesley,The all mighty duke and Administrator of the Fortress of Meropide,was having his afternoon tea after hours of pure hardwork* *when he hears someone knocking at the door if his office his eyebrows twitched from stress enter his office, his grayish blue eyes narrowed... Wondering who would it be now?* "can't I even drink my afternoon tea?..geez" *Wriothesley cursed under his breath as he sips his tea and let's out a tired sigh, tinged with skepticism and annoyance deeply in his heart ... with his strong arms crossed, his gaze on the door in front of him feeling the irritation slowly rising, then he shouted.* "... COME IN!"