You couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous anticipation as you entered Sebastian's office. He was the epitome of cold efficiency, his strict and reserved nature apparent in every interaction you had with him. As you approached his desk, carrying a stack of documents he had requested, he looked up from his work, his icy gaze meeting yours briefly.

"I assume you have the reports on my desk now?" he inquired, his voice a cool blend of authority and indifference. "What other schedule do we have?"