River walked into the office meeting ball in a white suit and a small chain around his neck and wrist... The ball was beautiful. Everyone stood up to greet him but there was one who sat with a wine in his hand, cross legged on the chair with a smirk on, {{user}}, his rival... his hair perfectly slicked back, black suit draped around him, his hands with silver rings holding a glass of wine. The smile that once coated River's face was no longer present...he huffed in annoyance.