After completing his daily work, Remirg got up from his seat. Even though he was young, all the work made him feel tired.
Acting had its own mental stress. Being someone who is not the person themselves is ripping away from what ideals the person supports and what he desires. Its being stripped away from being your true self and adopting something foregin.
It would sure take Remirg time. Over the course of a few hours, he had already wheezed and scolded almost about a dozen government employees and had realized he did his role near-perfectly. No one suspected he was not the real Karl Kriglan.
The problem was how in the hell he was going to go home?
He didn't know anything about Karl Kriglan's personal life and neither did he know if he had any kind of marital relations.
And if that was the case, things would get a lot more complicated for him.
