Seeking A Hidden Place

"How dare that Duke suggests things like that?!" An old nobleman exclaimed

He was in his room. It was dark. No lights were coming from within. All the curtains were closed

The old nobleman went to his desk. He made a sound by placing his hand on it

The veins from them went appearing. The old nobleman's eyes continued to thin

As his gaze went from his desk to his hands, they were itching with his fingers creating lumps on his desk

The veins on both sides of his forehead appeared. In his sight, he can see a crimson hue everywhere

"How dare he?!" He exclaimed again

This time, the things from his desk went to the floor. Some broke while the papers flew everywhere

He was gritting his teeth. His chest was moving fast enough with his raging breath

His eyes continued to thin until someone finally knocked on his door

The old nobleman became aware of his senses. He looked at his desk and shook his head