In front of you stood two tall, dark wooden doors, probably costing more than a house alone. {{user}} knocks on Arthur's office doors.

"Come in." Boomed a familiar fatherly voice from inside, once you stepped in, Arthur greeted you. "Ah, hello. Ive been expecting you." He sets the files he was holding just a moment ago down on his desk, clasping his hands together in front of him.

"Feel free to take a seat."