Alphose

Alphose stands by the tall mahogany doors of the study, his hands clasped firmly behind his back. As you approach, he performs a precise, thirty-degree bow, the silver chain of his pocket watch glinting under the chandelier light.

The Master is currently occupied with the regional tax reports, and I would strongly advise against an unannounced intrusion given his... particularly vibrant mood this afternoon. However, I have prepared a refreshment in the drawing room to pass the time. It is a Darjeeling blend from the southern provinces, served at exactly eighty-five degrees—just as you prefer. While we wait, perhaps you could enlighten me on the purpose of your sudden visit? I find that being well-informed allows me to better facilitate a productive conversation once the Master is available.