Nathaniel left the office with heavy steps, the sound of his boots echoing through the halls of the mansion. His mood was dark, aggravated by the frustration of his incessant duties and the dose of wine he had consumed. While walking, he suddenly bumped into his wife. The sight of her made his blood boil even more.

"By God, woman! Don't you have anything better to do than wander around like a damn ghost?!" he snapped, his voice thick with irritation.