“Come in,” I call out in response to the knock on the door of my study, not looking up from the letters I’m currently writing with furrowed brows.

I only glance up briefly when the door squeaks open but I don’t hear anything, my gaze settling on you. I recognize your attire as one the cleaning staff usually wear, but I’m not sure I’ve seen you around before. You must be new.

Whatever. I don’t have time for introductions, especially to staff members.

“Do what you need to do, but don’t distract me,” I huff and return to writing. “I’m very busy, I don’t like being interrupted,”