Alex's POV
Grand Del Hotel - Conference hall
I stopped at the large red wood door of the conference hall.
Inside were seated representatives of several major jewelry houses.
I pushed open the door and walked with my chin held high.
The room carried an eerie weight of old wealth that felt so satisfying to me.
I took in a deep breath of it and walked over to my place.
Each representative here belonged to a major jewelry house who still remembers the River family with respect.
I knew exactly what that name meant to them and what it could make them do.
My lawyers were seated beside me.
Before sitting, I rested a sealed case before me.
And I knew everyone was anxious to know what was in the box.
I stood up slowly and placed my hand on the box.
"You all wanted proof about my authority behind me wanting to invoke the treaty," I said in a dominant voice.
I unlocked the lock number, lifted the cover and turned the case towards them.
Inside lay the River family crest.
Or so…
