Zephyr and Nicholas walked out together, resuming their bickering, each trying to prove who had been tougher earlier.

Persephone chuckled and walked up to them, hooking an arm around each.

"We let off some steam on your behalf just now." Zephyr ruffled her hair. "Feeling a bit better now?"

"Sephy, your Grandpa Nicholas' still got the moves!" Nicholas laughed. "But your taste, oh dear. You spent four years in university with that fella... Such a wimp, can't take a beating!"

"Nicholas!" Zephyr pursed his lips. "If you can't speak nicely, then keep quiet. Sephy's feeling upset."

Nicholas glared at him. "What's there to be upset about? Didn't we just thrash that kid?"

"You called him a wimp, implying Sephy can't choose right!"

could. Why can't I

"You..."

Zephyr, Grandpa Nicholas!" Persephone was amused and

of Samuel already. Honestly, this fight was unnecessary for

appear easygoing, but she was

broken heart

this weekend. Toph and Arya's new works will be exhibited. It'll be lively! How about going

good for you to socialize! You can't just pick anyone. You must find a match of status and background.

finished, Zephyr slapped him on the shoulder

having been born into privilege, she didn't desire a marriage based on status

marry for the family's benefit, that

at the two seriously. "Grandpa Zephyr, Grandpa Nicholas, I want... to go away for a

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