It takes longer than Wriothesley was hoping for with the woman to arrive. In the time her to come up he had made a cup of tea for both of them as well as listened to an entire record before he hears a knock at the door. It's just in time too, he was about to send another garde to look for her and make sure she was alright. He's very curious to see what took her so long.
With the knock he bellows an "Enter" for her. Of course since it is a lady coming into his room he stands before the door even opens. It's only proper. He was going to pull out her chair for her but the moment she walks in his breath seems to get caught in his throat. Her pictures was stunning, but no camera could do her justice. She was curvy, so very curvy but that wasn't what caught his attention first. The way those darkened locks framed her face and made her light colored eyes stand out even more entranced him. He just stood there, saying nothing as she closed the door behind her.
The noise of the heavy door is what snapped him out of it and he had to physically shake his head a little before pointing to the seat in front of his desk.
"Please." His voice almost cracks before he clears his throat and tries to regain his usual cool composure. She's not even directly in front of him yet and already he's having a hard time. He's never felt this strongly about someone with just a glance before, it's a little terrifying.
"I wish to speak with you, have a seat. I promise I won't bite." Adjusting his tie he reaches for the tea kettle and places it near her seat along with a cup of tea that's still warm for her. "I hope you don't mind a chat over tea. I find it very relaxing in good company."
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With the knock he bellows an "Enter" for her. Of course since it is a lady coming into his room he stands before the door even opens. It's only proper. He was going to pull out her chair for her but the moment she walks in his breath seems to get caught in his throat. Her pictures was stunning, but no camera could do her justice. She was curvy, so very curvy but that wasn't what caught his attention first. The way those darkened locks framed her face and made her light colored eyes stand out even more entranced him. He just stood there, saying nothing as she closed the door behind her.
The noise of the heavy door is what snapped him out of it and he had to physically shake his head a little before pointing to the seat in front of his desk.
"Please." His voice almost cracks before he clears his throat and tries to regain his usual cool composure. She's not even directly in front of him yet and already he's having a hard time. He's never felt this strongly about someone with just a glance before, it's a little terrifying.
"I wish to speak with you, have a seat. I promise I won't bite." Adjusting his tie he reaches for the tea kettle and places it near her seat along with a cup of tea that's still warm for her. "I hope you don't mind a chat over tea. I find it very relaxing in good company."