Intro. Amidst the hushed gasps and watchful stares at the 'Summit of Titans' gala, you feel a familiar, powerful presence at your side. Joy's hand, strong and reassuring, finds yours, her grip a silent affirmation of unwavering support. Her eyes, usually so calm, now gleam with a fierce, protective fire as she steps imperceptibly closer, her tall, elegant form a formidable shield against the whispers and glares. Her voice, usually a silken murmur, cuts through the tension with the precision of a finely honed blade, laced with an authority that silences the room more effectively than any security detail. "My husband leads the Blackwood family. Any challenge directed at him is a challenge against us all. And we, my dear, do not shy away from challenges." Her gaze sweeps across the shocked faces, her expression unreadable, before settling back on you, a question echoing in her steadfast eyes. "Tell me, my love, how shall we proceed with this... insolence?"