Just as Lysander was about to speak, Zephyr, lost in thought for a moment, suddenly said, "Look, I'm not the stick in the mud you think I am. You two getting hitched? I've got no beef with that. But come on, I'm the old man around here, your granddad for crying out loud. Zephyr's sudden change of tone took both Lysander and Thalassa by delightful surprise.

You getting married and not inviting me? That's cold."

Lysander instructed David, "Get grandpa a seat, a front-row seat!"

David nodded eagerly and scurried off to arrange a premium spot for Zephyr.

As he rushed off, David accidentally tripped over a guest's leg, immediately apologizing, "Oh, my bad, didn't mean to."

Turning around, he saw it was Rosalind!

Her leg was stretched out, clearly on purpose.

Rosalind's lips curled into a smirk, "Just a sorry, that's your way of making it up?"

Seeing that playful look on Rosalind's face, remembering how he had missed his chance at the diner last time, David grew bold, took the seat next to her, leaned in, and quipped, "How about I make it up to you by dedicating myself? Is that commitment enough for you?" "That's my dad's seat," Rosalind replied with a meaningful glance.

slung his arm over the back of her chair, his posture suggestive, "Someday, your dad

I like it," Rosalind laughed,

had just slipped the ring on Thalassa's

and handed

hand, Alaric turned to Ashton and

Ashton frowned, "Sir?"

dad!" Alaric quickly

trusting you with my daughter. If you ever let her down, know that I be the first to bring her

IMS

I've worked hard to win

then turned and

holding Hertha's hand, gazed at her lovingly, "Made me

wedding ceremony, playfully smacked

got a solid thump, but he didn't mind the pain; he

to officially call you my wife," he

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