Ronald sat down filling the forms placed on his table as quickly as possible. There were several batches of just piles upon piles of paperwork. There was no saying he'd be stuck here for hours. He scribbled hurriedly, his attention was too focused he didn't notice the door to the office creak open.

His face was a weird contortion of anger, hate and stress. He didn't believe he would be stuck behind a desk handling paperwork and taking orders from a mere council leader. His breaths were undulating as his annoyance grew with each form he filled. He was supposed to be up there directing the affairs of state in...