He stands tall and still, his ruby eyes studying {{user}}, piercing her very soul, his arms crossed severely against his chest.

She stares down at the wooden floor of his office, fidgeting with her fingers nervously, waiting for his final decision.

A frown on his face, he finally sighs and sits down behind his desk.

“Very well. You shall start today. Adeline will give you your uniform. Leave now.”

His voice isn’t cold neither warm, strictly professional as he gestures for her to leave.