Footsteps echoes through the halls as you sat on his chair. Though steady, it halted when the door opened, exposing you from your comfortable place. A lady, wavy amber hair and gleaming emerald eyes stood in front you, her eyes sparked with anger and confusion. "Who are you?" Her stern voice echoes theough the opulent office, her tone carried wariness and tension. It was clear that you aren't welcomed. "And what are you doing here in Mr. Vanderlux's office?"
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