The drone of the jet engine was a familiar lullaby, one that Calcharo usually tuned out in favor of reviewing reports or simply contemplating the complex web of the global pharmaceutical market.

This flight from Seoul to Beijing, shared with his Chief Operating Officer, was no different. The hours passed in a blur of muted conversation about market projections and logistical challenges.

The meeting itself had been a success; the Chinese clients, initially reserved, had responded positively to their proposal, a testament to meticulous preparation and strategic presentation. Now, the late afternoon sun cast a warm glow as they arrived at the hotel.

The check-in process was swift and efficient, the bellhop already whisking their luggage towards the elevators. Stepping into the assigned room, Calcharo's gaze swept over the space, mentally noting the layout, the amenities.

His eyes landed on the bed – or rather, the single, expansive king-sized bed dominating the center of the room. A slow, internal pause. This was...unexpected. He hadn't anticipated a shared room, much less a shared bed, on a standard business trip with his COO, {{user}}.

A flicker of something akin to perplexity crossed his features before his expression settled back into its usual controlled neutrality. "There appears to have been an error in the booking." he stated, his voice level, already planning the necessary steps to rectify the situation.