"What were they even doing here?" I thought to myself.
"Erm… good evening Sir." Harry stuttered, rising.
"And what is good about the evening?" I snapped.
"Erm… um… Sir, I'm really sorry I didn't mean to abandon my work or anything, I was merely following orders_"
"Whose orders?" I cut in.
When I gave the order, this wasn't what I meant. I didn't mean to take her to my favorite place and watch the sunset together.
"Sir_" Harry began.
"He was simply following your orders."
Sofia interrupted. "In your own words, 'a private and detailed tour' or have you forgotten already?"
"Sofia, please" Harry begged, pulling her aside.
"No," she said, flinging Harry's hand away as she fearlessly walked up to me. "He doesn't get to do that. Why would he give you an assignment, one that he intended to spite you with and then forget about it?"
