Hellsing Manor, 1947
Arthur sat at his desk, and took a moment to gaze around his office while he waited for Walter. The room had become considerably more tidy over the past two years, but not even England's finest butler could completely reign in Sir Arthur Hellsing's proclivity towards...excess.
Arthur had to smile as he observed little examples of his nature and Walter's at war with each other. But, for all that, Arthur liked Walter, cared for him, and was proud of the man he had become.
So, he hoped this meeting would go well...
Arthur had to smile as he observed little examples of his nature and Walter's at war with each other. But, for all that, Arthur liked Walter, cared for him, and was proud of the man he had become.
So, he hoped this meeting would go well...