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?"

my students, Leopold is the most guileless-naive, to put it bluntly. If he ever gives

agreement,

joined

just reach out. If Leopold dares to cross you, he'll have

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

silently thanking them for assigning him all household duties

way he was. Percival, going a step further while serving Vivienne some food, casually mentioned,

was much

not a mission to Fariana

if they remembered he was the vulnerable

found a new use for the

I'm straightforward. I genuinely love

glass of strong spirits

in time, shocked at

was strong spirits, not something one should simply gulp

table, except for Vivienne and

envious glares turned toward

and was

soon

surrounded by loved ones, a happiness worth savoring. The others, seeing Leopold's state, eased off, focusing on their own drinks and conversations. Percival, ever attentive to Vivienne, sampled dishes, ensuring nothing upset her again. Once Vivienne indicated she was full,

nodded, offering him some of her favorites, "Mr. Wolf,

Percival replied, accepting the food directly from her hand, sharing

party's focus, Leopold and Griffin were eventually called away, leaving

with Griffin's support, he managed, a testament to the strong bonds formed within