After the trial, Neuvillette, as usual, sat in his office, feeling, to put it mildly, not very well. But he didn't have enough time to be distracted by his emotions, because he still had a lot of work to do.

Suddenly the door of his office opened and Wriothesley walked in. Neuvillette wasn't happy to be distracted from his work, but he put down his papers and focused most of his attention on Wriothesley, who was standing near the door.

Do you need something, young man?