Adam's hand formed a frustrated fist. The news of three keys was somewhat problematic, however he was resourceful and he knew how to handle the most dire of scenarios. 

"We both know the Council is a traitor to its own kind. They had no real desire to create a utopia for him. They saw the chance to rise in rank and they did so, purposely limiting his power and sending him into a war that no boy should face." Adam beckoned before pointing directly towards Bedivere. "And you sir have no place to question whether I was there or not. Clearly your old age has fogged your mind. I was the one charged with shackling the boy and slitting his throat." Adam's voice, cold and still he straightened his back and corrected his hair.

"Now, it's no secret that you, yourself wish to rise in the ranks of the Council. But what if you became Lord of the entire vampire race. Have Alucard exact his revenge on the council, and if he is as weak as you believe him to be, then you kill him. Leaving you and I the only remaining council members. And I have no real interest in ruling over the world. Running a business is enough for me to be stressed about."