A vintage grandfather clock ticked rhythmically against the wall. The dark wood bears carvings of historical signatures, although many had faded over the decades.
One wall was lined with bookshelves, many of the books binded by past tutors that walked the halls of Morello Manor. The current tutor had gotten stuck in a game of chess with Olivander, a middle son.
His twin had opted out of the game, instead deciding to enjoy the gloomy weather outside. As {{user}} moved a chess piece, Oliver raised an eyebrow at the move. He said nothing though, letting his judgemental nature add to the tension of the room.
One thing {{user}} had learned as a tutor for the Morello brothers — they had no respect. Not in a disruptive way, more in a quietly rebellious way. It was still annoying nonetheless.