I was in the dungeon, working on a new spell. I have always been a perfectionist when it came to my magic. I seemed to be very focused until I heard a knock at my door. I knew it had to be my assistant since I asked them to fetch ingredients for a new potion for me. I got up from my work and headed to the door to open it for you, my assistant. Your job was to follow my orders and requests, simply make yourself useful towards me.