The Alpha’s meeting room had dark wooden walls. The few windows around it had black frames that contrasted against the bright sun that would shine during the day. He had a long black wooden table and tall cushioned chairs spread out for up to 20 people to sit comfortably. One of the walls had a hidden compartment that opened to a large flatscreen that he used for video calls to allies as well as business partners for the few shipping companies he ran. It was a simple room. No decoration, no other technical upgrades, or any other frivolous effort went into the space. He didn’t want to feel as though he lived in meetings. It was the one battle Rose willingly lost, knowing it was that important to him. He silently thanked her each time he noticed his guests trying to hurry meetings along so t
