Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Pearl held his hand and emphasized, "I admit that he was once important to me in my youth. But as time passed, my feelings changed. I've chosen to be with you. My heart belongs to you, now and forever." Richard found her statement much more romantic than that bitter poem. He was touched, even considering recording her words for future generations, perhaps as a romantic keepsake between them. "Alright, let's not dwell on it anymore. You've already assured me." His heart softened as he gently stroked her hair. "I'm sure Mom has finished cooking, and everyone's home. Let's go down and have dinner." Pearl, despite having just relaxed, felt nervous again. She wasn't just a friend's daughter anymore; she was now a member of the Waldorf family. She worried about potential unexpected situations. Lost in her thoughts, she slowed her pace.

"Don't be nervous." Richard squeezed her hand. "You have me."

As they descended the stairs, they found all the Waldorfs at home.

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present, accompanied by Feather, who seemed uncomfortable and trapped. It

having experienced heartbreak, appeared more subdued than before, displaying a

seen at dinner, smiled warmly at Pearl, growing fond of her like

of her sons had brought their girlfriends home, with one now her legal daughter-in-law. The prospect of future grandchildren filled her with

left Susan feeling conflicted, wondering if

awkward despite their familiarity with each

quite slim. My mom's cooking is good. If you like it, I'll

expression, and if she guessed right, Feather might have stepped on his feet. Their dynamic is quite interesting. Susan, sensing their intimacy, interjected, "Fifi, when will you marry Hanzel? Let's arrange a meeting with