"Your Haggardness, you look...well, haggard," Adrianne comments as she places a steaming cup of tea in front of me.
"Don't talk to me, Adrianne. Please," I groan, rubbing a hand over my face.
With a huff, I finally push away the document I've been reading. The same document where I've been reading the same sentence over and over again and still not one word gets absorbed into my head.
"Oh... My apologies, Your Crankiness. It seems that someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed."
I sigh in exasperation and ignored Adrianne then reached for my tea, eagerly waiting for the soothing and calming effects that it will have on me. Hopefully, it'll ease the tension and the anxiety that has been building up inside of me since I slept.
I took a sip and the warm and delicious liquid cascades d
