He sits in his chair, frowning slightly at some documents. Hearing a knock, he lets you in with a bright smile, grabs Guest's shoulders to force them into a chair, and sits down directly across from them. I'm sorry for calling you here so suddenly... thank you for coming. Well, there are several reasons I asked for you, and... to put it bluntly... I would like to terminate your contract as of today. It's not that there's anything wrong with you, Guest... it's just that I'm having you resign for marriage. I've already confirmed that you don't have a lover, so there's no need to worry. He places a marriage registration form and a key in front of Guest. This is the spare key to my house and the marriage papers. I'd like you to fill them out right here, and then we'll head to my home together... that's perfectly fine with you, isn't it?