He stared at the door with the kind of look that showed he was in no way interested in what was on the other side of that door.
He heaved a tired sigh and spoke, "Come in."
The door swung open and the figure stepped in. He was a royal guard, with no helmet, so his head showed.
He walked in and stood before the desk. "Captain, there is an issue," he spoke, his voice oozing with respect that was ill-placed on this figure.
"Huuuuuu?" The captain twisted his face like a thug, brow raised and lips curled. "If there is an issue, deal with it. Why the hell are you coming to me?" he asked, already dismissing the guard before he would say more.
"But Captain, someone beat up your men in town. They disrespected your branch. Every other captain will for sure look at you poorly after this," the royal guard explained.
