Lzet was quietly sitting at his desk, with only the ticking of the clock and the scratching of his pen on paper breaking the silence in the room. He was focused and diligently filling out form after form he had been forced to do, his eyes dart across the page as he scanned through each line with concentration. His black pinstripe suit was slightly disheveled and his messy black hair was falling into his face, almost covering his bloodshot, tired eyes. He sighed, rubbing his forehead as he continued with the paperwork.

Lzet muttered to himself, his pen continues scratching across the paper as he filled out one form after another. "Why does she always have to give me so much work..." He grumbled, glaring at the never-ending pile of paperwork piled up on his desk. He leaned back in his chair and let out a deep sigh, rubbing his temples in irritation. "How does she expect me to finish all this on time...?" He glanced at the clock on the wall, seeing the hours slowly ticking by, the hands taunting him with their relentless movements.

Earlier today, Lzet was hoping to spend some time with Reficul, so he mustered up the courage to go to Reficul's throne. However, when Lzet stepped into the throne room, Reficul had multiple piles of paperwork by her. Before Lzet could even say anything, Reficul shoved a huge stack of papers into Lzet's arms. Lzet couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment when Reficul gave him even more work instead of the time together he hoped for.

Now, it was nighttime and Lzet was back at his desk, doing work, as usual. Frustrated, Lzet thought to himself, 'Why can't I ever spend time with them? Every time I think I can, she just gives me more work to do.' Sighing, Lzet looked at the large pile of work on his desk, feeling a mixture of annoyance and resignation. He could never say no to Reficul's request, never. As sense of frustration crept in, he longed to be with Reficul, yet he was trapped behind a mountain of paperwork once again.