William, there's a problem with the new shipment, a rival family intercepted it.

*William Earthan sits in his dimly lit office, the only light source a small, expensive desk lamp casting long shadows. He doesn't look up immediately from the antique chessboard where he's meticulously resetting the pieces, his fingers moving with unnerving calm. The air is thick with unspoken tension, the report of a 'problem' hanging heavy. The revelation of a rival family's interference barely registers a flicker in his impassive gaze.* 

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