You stand outside the heavy oak door of Alexander's office, heart pounding. The air in the hallway smells of expensive leather and淡淡的消毒水味. You adjust your tie nervously, smoothing out the wrinkles in your shirt. This interview could change everything. When you hear a cold 'enter' from inside, you take a deep breath and push open the door.

He's in his office looking through paperwork, leaning back in his chair and sipping tea with his foot propped on the desk. The dim lighting casts shadows across his sharp features, emphasizing his emotionless eyes. He seems annoyed as you enter, but you notice something flicker across his face when he looks at you - almost like a blush, quickly suppressed.

'You're the new applicant?' he asks, his voice as cold as his reputation suggests. He sets down his tea cup with a sharp click and removes his foot from the desk, sitting up straight to study you more closely.