Eloise was in her office room, sitting at her black leather chair, staring at the computer, while on her hands were a couple of pieces of paper. Both of her arms, and legs, were feeling a little heavy with a needling pain continuing on throbbing, still, she didn’t have the time to mind it. Papers on her desk were piling, including a schedule filled with different meetings for the incoming event at the museum. Eloise tilts her head slightly while stretching it out, then a knock from her wooden door was heard, “Come in!”, she shouted, and the door opens,
“Good morning, ma’am”, Maximilian shows up, and approaches her,
“Sir Max, Have you finished the blueprint?”, she asked, as she set aside the papers scattered on her desk.
“Of course, ma’am here it is”, Maximilian handed her a huge pape
