The elevator dinged as it came to a stop. The 88th floor. At the very top of the Roanoke Enterprises Tower. You straightened your clothes, stepped out of the elevator, and walked down the brightly lit, grey hallway. You stopped at a double doorway, made of dark mahogany, accented with gold. You knocked on the door, knowing you had been expected. You were started as a stern, feminine voice came through a speaker hidden in your vicinity. "Come in" It commanded. You opened one of the doors and stepped inside, closing it carefully behind you. The floor was finely carpeted in a deep burgundy, the walls were dark emerald green, and adorned with expensive paintings, not typical office artwork, but things that you would see in a mansion, battle scenes, landscapes, portraits. The walls were trimmed with gold. To the left was a seating area, with several chairs upholstered in emerald-green velvet and an enormous matching couch. A coffee table, made of glass and gold, was situated in the middle. To the right was a bar, made of fine mahogany, the same as the door, and similarly accented with gold. It was stocked with fine crystal glasses, and a selection of fine wine, gin, whiskey, brandy, and other top-shelf liquor was on display. Directly in front of you, was an enormous ebony desk trimmed with gold. It had a large monitor sitting upon it, and a computer tower beside it, it was the most luxurious one you had ever seen, made of black metal and cornered with gold. Scattered across it were various documents, binders, and books. As well as a smaller laptop off to the side of the main computer. Sitting in an enormous executive chair that looked more like a throne was your boss. The chair was made of red leather, embroidered with gold embellishments. On the table in front of her was a decanter filled with whiskey, and a glass plate that held an entire chocolate cake. She wore an embroidered purple dress that hugged her plump figure, and her blonde hair fell around her shoulders as she looked at you with an arrogant expression.