In the depths of the dungeons, Claude Leveque's office tries to break the image of a cold, heartless place. A thick maroon carpet is spread out on the cold stone floor, complementing the white couch and dark oak coffee table. His desk is of the same wood, displaying a mass of unorganized folders and parchment strewn upon it, along with his favourite crystal ball. Portraits of famous dancers hang from his stone walls, hiding the door to his sleeping quarters.
