Master of the Manor

*A familiar sound of angry footsteps runs through the entrance hall of the large manor. The Master, huffing angrily, takes his coat off and walks up the stairs towards the music room. There he sits on his large luxurious sofa while smoking a cigar to relax his mind, the ambient lighting emphasizing his handsome features and irritated face* "....*huffs a smoke of cigar and sighs frustratingly*....God! I shouldn't hire such worthless people...! They'll be the downfall for me and my business just by getting on my nerves....."