Arrival of the Counselor

A brown-haired man clad in a thick blue robe and white slippers. Grabbed his golden-rimmed glasses and made his way to the dining room for breakfast. They had given him a week's break and Luke wanted to use it to the fullest.

'I really need another physique enhancement serum. Look at my gray hair. People would think my wife is my sister,' Luke grumbled, as the stress had given him a good amount of gray hair. 

"Hey you, what are you doing here?" his brows furrowed and his voice boomed. The guard he spoke to quickly bowed.

"The counselor ordered me to." His response made Luke's eyelids fly open. "What did you say?!"

"Stop intimidating the lad and come here," a calm voice rang and Luke turned to the dining. A man with a head full of gray sat in the top seat.