"What the hell, brother! What are you doing? Open this door!" said Arthur, slamming on the door from outside.
Richard took a deep breath and leaned his back against the door. "I need some time to myself, Arthur. Can't you see that I'm busy?" he replied, trying to sound as calm as possible.
"I can see that, but this is important. You need to hear me out," said Arthur, his voice filled with urgency.
Richard hesitated for a moment before unlocking the door and opening it. "What is it, Arthur?" he asked, looking at his brother with annoyance.
Without warning, Arthur barged into his brother's study and his eyes were immediately drawn to an object on Richard's desk. "What is this, brother?" he asked, picking up the strange-looking tool and examining it closely.
Richard snatched the tool from Arthur's grasp with lightning speed and brought it up to his eyes, pressing one of the buttons. The tool made no sound, but suddenly a square piece of paper appeared slowly from the top.
