A junior clerk, Anthony Heartfelt, guided Nathaniel into a large room filled with multiple desks. The office was beautiful, fully furnished, decorated with a few posters and paintings, and organised like a library, with books and case files neatly arranged. A few junior clerks worked and chatted softly among themselves.“This is our workstation, the grass level.” Anthony said with a proud smile. “It is the best and only position to make mistakes and learn from them if you want to become a judge or a senior associate, Your Highness.”Nathaniel faced him. “We are colleagues on this ground. Please, call me Nathaniel.”“Anthony.” The clerk replied, shaking his hands. “My station is over there.” He pointed at the desk on the far side of the room. “If you have any questions or challenges, you can speak with me anytime.”“I understand.”“You can take any empty station.”Everyone’s attention shifted to Nathaniel as he walked past them toward an empty desk close to a window and a bookshelf. Ma
Last Updated : 2025-10-30
