The day had started off as hectic and bothersome for Saber Kretezky, the Russian UN Ambassador. He had received constant calls just that one day and piles of paperwork to look over, which made him regret ever taking such a job. The only perks seemed to be money and power. He let out a sigh as he hung up his phone and forced himself to read over the last documents. Just then, he received a call from an old friend of his.
"Hello?"
"Oh, Saber! You answered! What's up? Been tied up with work lately?"
"Ivan, hi. Yeah, just finished looking over a lifetime of papers."
"Sad life, man, sad. You're still in your twenties, you should be partying and getting drunk! Maybe even get a woman or two, who knows? With your status and looks, any woman would be all over you."
"Hahaha..... I'll do all that when I feel like it. I still have a bit of work to do, so I'll contact you some other time. Nice talking to you, Ivan."
"Yeah, later!"
With that, Saber hung up. While he stood up and began to change into a suit, he couldn't help but think that Ivan was right. Though he always had his fun when he wanted to, he couldn't after becoming an Ambassador with the possibilities of scandals. He let out a deep sigh. Maybe he did need a little break or a little time to himself. If he did, now was the time. He was in a foreign country where no one knew of his status, so scandals would surely be impossible. On top of it all, he had finished all his work. Finally, Saber decided to take the day off, changing into more casual wear that consisted of black jeans, wide-neck shirt, and black combat boots before heading out.
When he finally got outside, he realized that he didn't know where to go. Aimlessly, he walked down the streets until he remembered that there were Horsemen that lived in this city. However, he had no way to contact them, so now it was a matter of simply finding them.