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?"

my students, Leopold is the most guileless-naive, to put it bluntly. If he ever gives you trouble, don't hold back. A

agreement,

joined in

in Leopold's phone. Any issues, just reach out. If Leopold dares to cross you,

home. If Leopold ever slacks off, just one call, and we'll

assigning

going

much harsher

not a mission

wonder if they remembered

meanwhile, found a new use for the tissues,

me; I'm straightforward. I genuinely love Leopold, and chasing him

that, she downed her glass of strong spirits in one

in time, shocked

strong spirits, not something one should simply gulp

Vivienne and

envious glares turned

that pursued him for twenty years and

Leopold was soon too drunk to hold his

worth savoring. The others, seeing Leopold's state, eased off, focusing on their own drinks and conversations. Percival, ever attentive to

some of her favorites, "Mr. Wolf,

food directly from her hand, sharing a tender moment amidst the

were eventually called

a testament to the strong bonds

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