White-Haired-[Slippery Chicken] Alliance Leader's Might

The wedding was finally completed without any major mishaps, if the little accidents along the way were ignored.

"Haha, that was hilarious! The groom actually shouted in public, 'My heart belongs only to Tyrande!'" The Bronze Dragon said as she held a piece of roasted meat, imitating Illidan's tone as she repeated the declaration that had stunned everyone.

Tyrande, seated below, instantly turned as dark-faced as Malfurion beside her. And while everyone expected the Archdruid to explode, his face merely twitched as he somehow endured it without saying a word.

Then everyone at the scene pretended they had not heard it and offered their blessings to the newlyweds.

Yesterday's events were still vivid in his mind. Deren knew everyone had struggled hard not to burst out laughing at the scene, so he did not stop them from chatting and joking during breakfast. Gossip truly was a woman's talent.

Only Onyxia ate breakfast gracefully, without joining the Bronze Dragon's discussion.

"Oh, it's so lively!" Jaina stepped out of a Portal and saw everyone having breakfast, Theresa still in her arms.

"Oh, baby, did you miss me?" The Black Dragon happily stepped forward and embraced Theresa—Deren's daughter. Jaina hesitated for a moment before handing the child to Onyxia.

"Why did you bring Theresa over today?" Deren found it strange. Jaina normally would not bring the child with her when teleporting over.

"Teacher Aegwynn had something come up today and went out, so I brought Theresa over this morning," Jaina explained.

Hearing that the former Guardian had gone out on business, no one paid much attention. After all, ever since the old lady had regained her youth, she occasionally had activities of her own.

Theramore marketplace.

Amid the surging crowd, Aegwynn moved like a fish through water, always able to pass freely among