After a moment, he said, "Alright."

A gentle, contented smile played on Sheila's lips.

Timothy's expression was harder to read.

To most people in the room, bidding on this piece was all about that enormous diamond at its center-impressive, to be sure, but not exactly Timothy's taste.

Still, Timothy kept raising his paddle, and in the end, no one tried to outbid him.

He secured the massive diamond ring with ease.

Soon after, it was time for the highlight of the auction.

Timothy's gaze never left the stage.

As the curtain was drawn back, a wave of gasps swept through the room.

Under the spotlights, a platinum-and-diamond medieval-style crown sat gleaming, magnificent and regal.

The centerpiece was set with seven rare, blood-red rubies, each encircled by diamonds, the stones arranged in a heart-shaped pattern.

the crown

It was called "Flameheart."

woman in the room wanted

every bid doubled the previous

at his father, grinning. "Dad, is this

could answer, Sheila gently scolded, "Henry, don't say such things. Something so valuable—your father bought it as a gift for your

galas or fancy parties—what would she do with a crown? I think it makes more sense

to Timothy. "What do

use for it,"

hadn't explicitly said the crown was for her,

auction ended, the

of crowds, Sheila said, "Timothy, I'm a bit tired. I'd like to head back to the hotel

"Of course."

delivered their winnings. Timothy settled the bill and left with

they got in the car, Henry pulled the crown from its velvet

a toy, and it's

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