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?"

nodded in approval, "Don't hesitate to call me 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 he treats you

nodded in agreement, solidifying

other mentors joined in the

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

gentleman at heart and a helper at home. If Leopold ever slacks off, just one call, and we'll sort him out without needing

silently thanking them for assigning him

understanding why Leopold was the way he was. Percival, going a step further while serving Vivienne some food, casually mentioned, "Step out

much harsher than

a wedding, not

warning made him wonder if they remembered he

for the tissues, not

heard of me; I'm straightforward. I genuinely love Leopold, and chasing him for twenty years proves it." "I'll

glass of strong

couldn't stop her in time, shocked at

strong spirits, not something one should simply gulp

for Vivienne

glares

that pursued him for twenty years and was so

was soon too drunk to hold

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

offering him some of

you," Percival replied, accepting the food directly from her

Griffin were eventually called away, leaving Leopold regretting not finishing

he managed, a testament to the strong