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?"

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

his arm over the back of her chair, his posture suggestive, "Someday, your dad will walk you down the aisle to me anyway. I'm destined for

it,"

on stage, Lysander had just

was brought forward and

to Ashton and said, "Thank

Ashton frowned, "Sir?"

Alaric quickly

finally looked satisfied, leaving Alaric with a warning, "I'm trusting you with my daughter. If you ever

treat her better than I treat myself. I've worked hard to win her heart, no

Ashton said contentedly, then turned and walked off

gazed at her lovingly, "Made me wait so long, I was about to lose my

the middle of their wedding ceremony,

in time and got a solid thump, but

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