(Viscount Embre's territory.)
Embre was seated on his office chair, an enraged aura radiating around him as he kept tapping his feet nervously on the ground. His eyes darted left and right, a trail of sweat dripping down the side of his head.
His bald head glinted in the window's sunlight, which accentuated the anger he was so desperately trying to suppress.
"I can't believe that brat is actually coming here…"
He finally spoke, his gaze constantly directed to the door.
Soon, the rage glued to his face gave way to a look of hope as the door to his office opened.
In walked a rather beautiful woman.
Her blonde hair danced behind her, adorned with a blue flower pinned to the left side of her hair to bring out the color of her blue pearly eyes and her blue earrings, dangling under her ear.
She also wore a blue dress, slightly exposing her cleavage while also leaving much to the imagination as well. Her body was curvy and couldn't be more voluptuous even if she tried.
