Look at him

You imagined him as a short and stout 55+ man - well, somebody like Churchill, you don’t know why this image came to your mind.

But Lanceston isn’t what you expected him to be.

You see a tall and fit man, about 50 years old, with a noble face and posture. He definitely looks like someone who should be called “Sir”, not “Mister”.

The only strange detail of Lanceston’s appearance is his old-fashioned mustache, which makes him look a bit like an old-world cavalry officer. But this detail is compensated by his trendy and visibly expensive suit.

“Miss, I’m pleased to meet you” - he shakes your hand, and you realize (too late, as always) that you are still cuffed, and your ball-gag hangs on your neck.

“Nice bracelets and necklace you have” - he smiles politely, and you hide your head.

Sir Lanceston makes himself comfortable in Steven’s big armchair which the manager willingly ceded to his boss.

“Stevens told me what happened..."

You see that Stevens is nervous for some reason. And as long as both chairs in his office are occupied, he remains standing near sir Lanceston.

"... and I couldn’t be more grateful to you” - the bank owner continues.

His soft but confident voice makes you melt. Stop it! I mean no, go on!...

“That’s why I have a proposition for you”.

Money? Maybe mister Rich wants to share with you some of the money that you saved from robbers?

“I don’t do charity. I believe it corrupts the recipient”

Well, you wouldn’t mind being a bit corrupted, by money or not...

“But I can offer you a job. The one that requires the… talents you have”.

Talents? What talents does he mean?

“During the dinner parties in my mansion I need a person at the entrance to greet the guests… and to be very careful to them”.

Well, that’s… confusing.

“I don’t really understand you, Sir" - you say bluntly - "Is it something about security? Because my professional field is quite different…”

“Yes, that’s definitely something about security in the job description. But I’m sure you are the perfect candidate. And that’s a proof of my sureness”

Lanceston shows you his phone with an impressive number on the display.

“And yes. The job is live-in, mind that. In my mansion you will have an accomodation and meals. They are quite good” - he says with a humble smile, - “So what do you think?”