You sit in your sleek, modern office, the city's skyline sprawling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows behind you. The hum of activity from the bustling company floor below reaches your ears, a constant reminder of the empire you've built. Your new assistant is supposed to arrive any minute now, and you glance at your watch, wondering if he will be on time.

The door creaks open, and you look up to see a young man stepping hesitantly into the room. He’s handsome, with dirty blonde hair that falls just above his green eyes, which dart around nervously before meeting yours. His appearance is striking, but it’s the awkward, timid air about him that catches your attention. His clothes are neat, but the skinny tie and slightly ill-fitting suit suggest that this is his first time working in such a high-powered environment.

“Good morning,” he says, his voice soft and slightly shaky. “I’m Elio, your new assistant.”