The cut of words

Julian had been quite busy. Trying to be in the shadows listening to the people on the street. Right before he was going to leave for the night under his alter ego Teowolf a message from one of the staff within the estate knocked on his door. The worst moment as he was about to leave through his window. He grunted and placed his mask under his pillow while casting a simple illusion spell that protected it from sight. Taking off his black hooded cloak, he walked toward the door. [color=#c10300]"What is it?"[/color] A slight muffled voice appeared from behind the door. Something about he is being requested. Sighing, Julian opened the door. "[color=#c10300]Sorry, Winston, I didn't quite hear you. Was about to get ready to sleep. Who is requesting me? At this hour?" [/color]

[color=#e8c500]"Apologies, your father requests your presence in his office." 
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[color=#c10300]"Tell him I'm not feeling good and I'll see him tomorrow..." [/color]Julian lied through his teeth and made a quick fake cough. Winston understood and usually would allow follow through but something about Wintson was slightly different. 

[color=#e8c500]"It's not up for discussion. He will see you now..." [/color]

Julian was about to react but he liked Winston and knew he was only giving the message. Taking a deep sigh, he nodded to Winston. [color=#c10300]"Right, lead away..." [/color]

Julian walked behind Wintson at a slower pace. With each step, he grew annoyed that his father was requesting him at such a late hour. He had better things to do. The world was in chaos and it wasn't getting better. Plus he knew he had to keep an eye on Alonso. Eventually, he made it to the office front door. [color=#c10300]"Thank you Winston your dismissed."[/color] Julian nodded to Winston and walked in to greet his father. His annoyance is still visible on his face. 

[color=#c10300]"Yes, father...you requested to see me..." [/color]