What Do I Do?

"What? What a crap! Do you know how much I bought this throne? Do you know how important it's to me? How can you come into my store and tell me what do to?" Walter barked at Diana at once.

Naturally, he got infuriated with the vile words this ordinary lady was spewing at him,

"Guards!" Walter called out, "if you're unable to give me a good reason, you'll learn to maintain your tongue next time!" Walter snorted even as two guards barged into the office.

Diana However was seating still, unfazed by the threat, and she bloomed with smile as she explained in details to Walter.

Diana's words sent a chill down Walter's spine as she explained and it did jolted him into action. It forced him to take a closer look at the throne, something about them didn't felt mundane to him, still, he can't imagine evacuating his most precious antique.

"I'll ask my guards to throw you out now if you don't stop instilling fear into me!" He paused,

" Stop saying your loads of craps" he yelled this time arou