"So, let me get this straight," the host began, "She devoured your beef noodles and expects you to compensate with a bowl of plain noodle soup?"

Spencer confirmed with a simple, "Yes."

"That's hardly a fair exchange," the host quipped, prompting laughter from the audience.

Hertha, who was among the audience, listened to the exchange between the host and Spencer, realizing for the first time that Spencer and Emmeline didn't meet through a blind date. Their encounter had its own story.

She had always assumed that Spencer and Emmeline were introduced through mutual acquaintances. Clearly, she had much more to learn about Spencer.

"So, tell me, is it true love you feel for the bride?" the host prodded further with a challenging question.

After asking, he placed the microphone near Spencer's mouth. At that moment, Spencer caught sight of Hertha approaching the stage, and by chance, Hertha was also looking his way. Their eyes met.

With the host's question hanging in the air, everyone awaited Spencer's response, especially Emmeline, who stood at the hotel entrance in her pristine white wedding gown, anticipating her entrance. Time was of the essence, and Spencer, unable to break his gaze from Hertha, responded, "For the bride, my love is true."

words were met with applause from the

announced the

by her father, walked down the aisle, moving towards Spencer on

from the side, each carrying a basket, scattering vibrant red rose petals

was nothing

forward, saw only Spencer on the stage, and Spencer's

hand in

and now, it's your turn

elegant, the atmosphere

by their words, her nose tingling

cherished by her father is immeasurable, providing a foundation

Hertha's thoughts drifted to

for not having a father's love growing up, and even after finding her biological father, facing

wondered if Thalassa would ever experience being

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