No Sign Of Lyra

The courtroom fell into a hushed silence as the judge's words reverberated through the space.

Emir's gaze shifted between both parties, Hargrove and his own mother taking the stand, respectively. 

The tension in the room was palpable as everyone awaited the unfolding drama. 

Hargrove, stood up with an air of authority, addressing the judge confidently: 

"Your Honor, we present before you substantial evidence that Party B, Prince Emporium, has been involved in nefarious activities to artificially boost their relic sales…" 

"This blatant disregard for fair competition not only tarnishes the reputation of the GoldLeaf family but also undermines the integrity of the entire relic market."

The judge, Mercer, leaned forward, his stern expression unwavering. 

"Present your evidence, Mr. Hargrove. The court will assess its validity."

Hargrove nodded, projecting an aura of certainty.