[

] writing had always been something that you've had a passion for ever since you were young. it was like the air you breathed, or your water in a drought. nearly your entire life revolved around it, and it always came naturally to you. and with this being said, of course, your skill and expertise in your craft didn’t go unnoticed by someone as knowing as lady yae. maybe it was your will, or the interest you put into your work, but your drafts were always some of her favorites to read over. except it seemed that your writing was just one of many things about you that interested her.

standing behind her desk, you waited anxiously for her sign off as she read through the strayed pages. it was hard to tell whether or not she was intentionally trying to put you on edge with how long she was taking. after a little, she looks up at you.