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?"

her, leaned in, and quipped, "How about I make it up

back of her chair, his posture suggestive, "Someday, your dad will walk you down the aisle to

like it," Rosalind laughed,

just slipped the ring on

forward and handed over

to Ashton and said,

Ashton frowned, "Sir?"

Alaric quickly

daughter. If you ever let her down, know that I be the

treat myself. I've worked hard to win her heart,

contentedly, then turned and walked off the stage

her lovingly, "Made me

of their wedding ceremony, playfully smacked him on the head,

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

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