The Million-Dollar Heart

After the photo shoot, Vivienne was left speechless.

Out of the dozen people, she and her mentor, Dawson, stuck out like sore thumbs.

And of course, they had been placed right in the middle.

Like two overly festive "clowns" in a sea of subtlety.

The rest of the group, however, lit up at the sight of the photo, eagerly asking for copies.

Dawson, ever the eccentric, and Vivienne, not much for frivolities, made this gathering a first for their group, Emerald Mountain. This photo was, in a way, their "family portrait." Dawson glanced at the photo now set as his screensaver, nodding in approval, "Leopold, well done, lad. Much appreciated!"

"I'll have to get this printed and hung by my bed. Leopold, you've outdone yourself this time."

Leopold beamed with pride.

Seeing the leftover tear streaks on Leopold's face from the ceremony, Griffin's heart softened. She passed him a tissue under the table, "Here, wipe it off before the others start teasing." Finnian, overhearing, let out a hearty laugh, "Oh, come on, we all know Leopold's strengths. Nothing we haven't seen before."

Leopold's cheeks flushed, "Master, could you not bring up my past blunders today, especially not in front of Griffin!"

Finnian laughed even harder, "Alright, alright."

A student grows, and pride must be preserved.

But as a mentor, Finnian felt certain responsibilities, especially with Leopold being the first among them to get married. He had to share some wisdom.

"Leopold's partner..."

Griffin straightened up, ready to listen, "Yes, Master?"

if you need. Of all my students, Leopold is the most guileless-naive, to put it bluntly. If he ever gives you trouble, don't hold back. A good scolding or a visit from Vivienne and me will set him straight, ensuring

in agreement, solidifying her

other mentors joined in the

our numbers in Leopold's phone. Any issues, just reach out. If Leopold dares to cross you, he'll have us

If Leopold ever slacks off, just one call, and we'll sort him out without needing Master or Vivienne to step

swallowed hard, silently thanking them for assigning him all household duties

this harmonious family dynamic for the first time, understanding why Leopold was the way he was. Percival, going a step further while

much harsher

just a wedding, not a mission to

warning made him wonder if they remembered he was the vulnerable one in this

for the tissues, not for Leopold but

might have heard of me; I'm straightforward. I genuinely love

downed her glass of strong

couldn't stop her in time, shocked at

something one should simply gulp

table, except for Vivienne and Percival,

envious glares

for twenty years and was so understanding? Leopold must have struck

Leopold was soon too drunk to hold his

drinks and conversations. Percival, ever attentive to Vivienne, sampled dishes, ensuring nothing upset

offering him some of her favorites, "Mr.

directly from her hand, sharing a

and Griffin were eventually called away, leaving Leopold

to the strong bonds formed