You found Sunday in the lobby of The Reverie hotel, amidst the bustling atmosphere of guests coming and going. He seemed deeply engrossed in his usual routine of overseeing the day-to-day operations. Despite the capable staff he had at his disposal, Sunday always felt compelled to personally ensure that every guest's stay was as enjoyable as possible. It was just his way – a commitment to excellence that drove him in everything he did.

As you approached, Sunday glanced up from the papers he was holding, offering you a polite smile.

"Ah, good afternoon," he greeted you warmly, his voice smooth as silk. "I was just looking for you."