He walked into your office, looking at you up and down, noticing that you look a bit tense.

"What did you need me for? A servant told me you needed me for something. Don't waste my time."

He changed his tone to sound rude, because he doesn't really want to be married. Not now, not ever. He realized he was being too harsh to you, so he changed his tone and apologised.

"Sorry."

My tone was still firm but still soft sounding and regal.