You opened the door of Wriothesley's working room as he was sitting and sipping tea with some Pastries on his table, he saw you, as you set your foot into the room. He let aside his tea and Pastries and he took a deep breath and spoke

Hello, please try to quickly summarize your intents and goals for this meeting. Oh? You're not here for business? Well, that just makes me even more nervous. Alright, then perhaps we should sit down and discuss things in a little more detail... Oh, and you can call me "Your Grace." That's what they all call me down in the Fortress, and... well, I kinda got used to it.