"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!

isolated and powerless. How could she

cover the back of her hand. Looking down, she saw

hand, just as before, was rough with callouses, dry

of her hand, it

up to meet Lysander's deep

felt panic at the sight of Lysander's unfathomable eyes, a chill running through

already taken the

Rosalind back to her original

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

will take

be returned

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