Apologies (Closed RP to Ladyanthonelles)
Oh how Cole loathed this season. The harvests had to be accounted for, the farmers needed to be reimbursed in a way that both kept the simpletons happy and his coffers full, the Gorons were starting to complain about awakening dragons in various caves in which they toiled and mined ore to feed the ever-encompassing maw of progress, the bills, the laws, the various elections, the cries for aide, the demands to see the Princess, the harrowed letters crying out about monsters... Who knew being Chancellor meant being the babysitter for an entire worthless, godsforsaken country of buzzing little gnats. Now his arch-nemesis was his stacks of papers that never seemed to decrease in size no matter how many hand cramps, ink stains, and quill wounds were inflicted upon him and there were times where Cole just wanted to shuck off his disguise, use every nasty spell in his repertoire, and take out all of Castle Town in a seething explosion of fire and darkness. A man could daydream. He was hurriedly carrying one stack of audits from one side of the castle to the other (a task too monumental to trust to anyone else in case they happened to spot something...confidential. And forged.) when out of the corner of the eye, he spotted her. His foot hung in mid-air for a bit, so great was the mental derail just from seeing her, before taking a step backwards and setting his documents aside. "Oh." he said at first, his face blank. The moment of surprise didn't last and his voice soon oozed with annoyance like a festering wound. "And why are you here...?"












