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?"

"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

nodded in agreement, solidifying her

mentors joined in

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

at heart and a helper at home. If Leopold ever slacks off, just one call, and we'll sort him out

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

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

much

not

if they remembered he

for the tissues, not

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

that, she downed her glass of strong

couldn't stop her in

something one

Vivienne and Percival,

glares turned

that pursued him for twenty years and

drinking continued, Leopold was soon too drunk

loved ones, a happiness worth savoring. The others, seeing Leopold's state, eased off, focusing on their own drinks and conversations. Percival,

offering him some of her

accepting the food directly from her

called

he managed, a testament to the

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