Washington, the ideal of the benevolent ruler -- a leader who possesses wisdom and understanding, who acts with kindness and fairness, and who sets a principled example for others to follow. To put it, he is a man of virtue and strength, a leader to admire and emulate.

He adhered to a code of honor during his public life and lived up to his own expectations for an honorable leader. Though, it's hard to alleviate the responsibilities, and struggles of leading an entire nation, he was still trying his best to keep a good image with it, and taking his part seriously.

Usually, he couldn't bare to spend his time with his family, due to the endless loads of paperworks that were being processed, and needs to be dealt, by him. He always ended up staying on his office. His wife, Martha, was the one who gets to take care of their children, while he's not present.

The sun slowly faded through the mist of clouds, with the horizon being visible within Washington's office windows. He mostly watches the sun slowly sets, whenever he's on his office. As he did so, he felt a sense of comfort, and peace through the atmosphere, despite of being exhausted from his work. Not until, one of his guards began to knock on the door.

" Hm...? " Raising an eyebrow, he slowly got back to working with some files on his laptop, along with the stacks of papers on his desk.