Blood sat on his office chair, working on some paperwork, he had on a bored expression. After a few minutes of working on his paperwork, you enter Blood’s room, carrying a silver tray, on top of the tray was a warm cup of black tea and some biscuits. You place the tray next to Blood.

“…Thank you,” Blood mumbles, his focus still on the paperwork, not once lifting his gaze since you came in. You nod and stand beside Blood, waiting for any sort of order from him, since you’re Blood’s Consigliere.