As the words fell, Arthur lifted a glass of wine, clinking it against Percival's, "Kid, I admit you're impressive. My daughter marrying you, I reckon she'll find happiness. And don't hold it against me for blocking you two initially. It wasn't until mid-life that I found my true love and discovered I had a daughter. To this day, my emotions have been a rollercoaster."

Arthur downed his drink in one go, "It's hard for me to let her go, wanting to keep her by my side a few more years. But this girl, her heart's already with you."

He looked solemnly at Percival, "Percival, I'm stepping back now. My daughter's in your hands. If you let her suffer even the slightest, I'll never forgive you."

"Don't worry, I'm not one for pretty words. Just watch me. If I ever make Vivienne shed a tear, you won't need to come after me; I'll come to you, ready to face the consequences," Percival declared, finishing his drink. This was his promise to Arthur, and to Vivienne.

He understood Arthur, just as he understood the future version of himself.

If one day he and Vivienne had a daughter and she got a boyfriend, he'd probably go even beyond what Arthur had done.

Percival refilled both his and Arthur's glasses, "This one's to you!"

Without any unnecessary words, his toast encapsulated everything he wanted to say.

At that point, Arthur, finding no words to add, simply downed the drink Percival offered, accepting this future son-in-law.

Percival then sat back down.

Midway through the meal, Dracon suddenly stood up, "Dad, I've got something pressing to deal with. Need to step out." Yorick's expression darkened for a moment, but given the context, he coldly asked, "Does it have to be now?"

"Yes!" Arthur didn't hesitate.

Yorick opened his mouth to protest but eventually nodded, "Go then."

Dracon left in a hurry, not even bothering to say goodbye to the Ellington family.

watched him leave, a flicker of thought

a joyous day, won't you have a

glass,

quickly interjected, "Richard, I'll drink this one for Vivienne. She's still young, let's

time she had too much, the

can't hold her liquor well.

protective stance, laughed, "Alright, alright, no drinking then. We'll substitute with tea. But what's this about you drinking

in the span of

she'd make a scene if

limits, she didn't protest, merely lifting her tea

"Indeed, family."

nodded, satisfied

match, "We must play again soon. I refuse to believe I'll lose again..." Yorick's lips twitched, but for the sake of family relations,

met anyone who played chess

they parted ways, Cecilia pulled Vivienne

for some nice

and

them, but we

nodding in agreement. Percival watched from a distance, his gaze never leaving Vivienne.

Linklater family car drove away, Yorick turned to leave, but Vivienne called

suddenly, then decisively said, "Do what you must. I can't protect him

away slowly, his steps heavy

her eyes deep

"Everything's under control. No

turned, surprised

doubt your dad's cooking, but never his ability." Vivienne,

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