(You look very.... Leprechaun-y... Irish or just in the spirit?)

He sighed as he looked over account books and different expenses. He had to make a few lists of changes to the company's policy. He was the heir and current owner of the largest corporation which did a multitude of things, owned multiple other businesses and dabbled in just about everything. He was so to speak a Prince of modern times, however he did not feel it. Especially working on about 15 minutes of sleep. Maybe if he went to the office, he could find some peace. Then he thought against that, he knew people would rush him for hrs, maybe the whole day.

Everything he could think of was out of the question. He groaned and dropped his head in his hands, he heard his little cousins outside playing in their playground. It made him smile, but it didn't take away his fatigue. At least if he was going to be awake anyways, he should do something he wanted to. So he was going to leave, dressed as he would have before inheriting the company and becoming the man he was today; black pants, a red banded shirt and his armlets with some black boots sounded very much like a plan.

He threw on his aforementioned outfit and headed out of the estate, blending in with the crowd thankfully. He was going to wander for a while before settling somewhere for breakfast.