Henry tested the door. Upon finding it unlocked, he slipped inside and sighed in relief.
Someone cleared their throat.
Henry was in an ornately decorated office, with expensive furniture and comfy chairs, it all looked rather impressive. Several unicorns, all in fancy, high-class business attire, were gathered around a desk and all of them were looking at him disapprovingly.
"Guards!" one of them barked and the next thing Henry knew, he was pinned to the floor by some kind of glowing, telekinetic force.
At least the carpet was soft.
FAIL
Maybe you should've knocked first?