After dinner, Joshua and Rosalind took their leave. David went to settle the bill, and the bodyguards dispersed. In the private room, only Thalassa and Lysander were left.

Thalassa didn't rush off; instead, she sat back down and extended her hand toward Lysander.

Lysander glanced at her outstretched hand, his voice low and resonant with a hint of curiosity, "Hmm?"

It was a tone of inquiry.

"Let me keep our marriage certificate," Thalassa said. "So no one can flaunt it in front of others again."

There was a hint of teasing in her last remark.

During the meal with Joshua, Thalassa had resisted asking Lysander why, having only gotten their marriage license that morning, Joshua and Rosalind already knew about their marriage by the afternoon. And why had Lysander even invited them over for a celebratory drink?

It must be because Lysander hadn't kept the marriage certificate at home and ended up showing it to Joshua and Rosalind.

Alaric and Hertha had waited a couple of days after getting their license to tell her, their best friend.

Hertha, had informed Joshua on the very first day

something Thalassa hadn't

into Thalassa's palm. "Handing

certificate was now in her hand, but she didn't immediately put it away. Instead, she gazed at

come so unexpectedly; she

was a mix of surprise and blissful

"wife" by

it made sense for Lysander to call her "wife," as they were married now, officially husband and

too heavy for you to

was still holding onto the certificate and quickly secured it. "You've always called me Thalassa. Suddenly changing it, I

that's you. Who else could it

red; she averted her eyes, unable to meet his, fearing her would blushing

calling you something else?" Thalassa asked shyly,

Lysander caught her hand in his, holding it

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