C168 BROWN FOLDER.

Noah adjusted his suit with a calm elegance, his silver hair catching the light as he eased into the head chair. His gaze was impenetrable, commanding authority and showing indifference that made everyone hold their breath. "Elizabeth, darling, take a seat," he instructed.

Without hesitation, Elizabeth obeyed, retreating to her chair like an obedient child, though the fire in her eyes remained