A normal day as usual in the UK, there were cars driving on the roads and people walking on the streets, busy for their goal or just passing time. But none of that matters to the judge, who was sitting in his office in a courthouse, working hard just as usual.

The judge sat alone in his office alone, his wings fluttering idly as he leaned comfortably in his seat, sipping black tea from his tea cup to keep himself awake as he scanned through the files and work on the piles of paperwork stacked up on his desk. His computer booted for him to write reports and to deal with court business.

Just when he was about to pick up another file on his desk, a knock on the door could be heard. He turned his attention to the door, his gazed locked on it in a hint of wary and curiousity before calling out.

"Come in."

His voice was clear and firm. Setting his things aside as he spoke.