"Halt! The wedding between Lysander and Rosalind must proceed today!"

At the sound of that voice, Thalassa stopped dead in her tracks, panic-stricken as she turned towards the source. There stood an elderly man, dressed in a distinguished suit, exuding an air of authority and strictness, his expression stern. Despite his advanced years, he carried an aura of solemnity as unwavering as an ancient oak.

He walked towards the stage with a steady pace!

Seeing the man, Thalassa's heart skipped a beat.

It was Zephyr!

With Zephyr's arrival, Thalassa instinctively tensed up.

Although she had managed to win Lysander back from Rosalind, Zephyr had never approved of her.

He had always been against her relationship with Lysander.

Now that Zephyr was here, he was undoubtedly here to seek justice for Rosalind!

powerless. How could she possibly stand up to

she suddenly felt a layer of warmth cover the back of her

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the back of her hand, it always sent a thrilling

up to meet

past, Thalassa would have felt panic at the sight of Lysander's unfathomable eyes, a chill running through her heart. But

Zephyr had already taken the stage, his hawk-like

immediately understood, leading Rosalind back to her

barely glancing disdainfully at Thalassa before focusing on Lysander, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's proceed with the wedding

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