The morning sun poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Felix's office, casting a warm glow over his polished mahogany desk and the meticulously organized stacks of documents.
Leaning back in his plush chair, he swirled a glass of Moonlit Mirage in his hand, the liquid shimmering like captured moonlight.
His crisp white vest, adorned with silver embroidery, peeked out from beneath a white overcoat draped casually over the back of his seat.
Suddenly, a loud BANG shattered the tranquility as the doors burst open, revealing Nixie,a pink-haired whirlwind bursting with energy.
"Big Bro! We're rich!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling like twin galaxies filled with gold coins and her cheeks flushed with excitement.
Clutching a thick ledger to her chest, her ponytail bobbed enthusiastically with each eager step.
Felix didn't flinch; instead, he took another sip of his wine before setting down the glass. "Good morning to you too, Nixie."
