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What are you going to do, Marinette?

I don't have a choice, Tiki. This letter
from Gabriel holds the whole truth.

If I want a relationship with Adrian
that's built on authentic love and true

honesty, I must give it to him.

He must know the truth that his father
was a supervillain who put the entire

world in danger and discovered the real
causes of the illness that afflicted his

mother. That truth will make him suffer
horribly, but I'll be there to comfort

him and never lie to him ever again.

How will you explain that Ladybug kept
this from the entire world?

I don't know, Tiki.

Ladybug will figure it out. But I,
Marinette, can't continue a relationship

where I lie to the person I love most
every day. If I can't tell Adrian the

truth, then I'll have to break up with
him.

Come in.

Marinette? Adrian, I have something
important to tell you.

In the daytime, I'm Marinette.

Just a normal girl with a normal life.

But there's something about me that no
one knows yet.

I've got a secret.

So, lovebirds, what'll you be having
this morning?

Today's specials? You got it! Twig, four
specials, please!

Acai and seasonal fruit skewers topped
with crunchy granola.

You two are the best.

Nice job, Twig. Oh, well, I didn't do
much.

You really make an awesome couple.

Huh? What do you call the couple, Cappy?

Uh, right, no, I meant, you really make
an awesome duo.

Okay, so we can all agree that
something's going on between those two,

right? Totally agree, except my sister
doesn't want to hear a peep about love.

I mean, her ex, Cookie, was such a toxic
dude. Sure, but Twig is super sweet and

kind. Just look at the way he gazes at
your sister.

I'm sure she likes him, too. They're
always together, even outside of work.

He supports her in everything she does.
He has endless admiration for her, and,

and, most notable, my independent sister
actually tolerates his presence. But

Nora will never say that she's in love.
I don't think she's even aware of her

own feelings.

But he should. Could be told.

Love is what gives flavor to life every
meal. What's the point of making these

fruitalicious skewers if you're going to
eat them without love?

What's the point of cook-fu if you're
not sharing the passion?

Oh, cook-what?

Cook-fu, a martial art that combines
kung fu and cooking. It's all Nora can

think about. She's actually going to
Shanghai soon to get serious training.

She'll be staying at my Uncle Wang's for
the year.

She can't leave for a year without
talking to Twig first?

But has Twig told her about the way he
feels?

Uh... I don't think so, no. He's way too
shy.

Maybe he just needs a hand.

Nora can't see love, but maybe she'll
hear it. Yeah, but it's too late

already. Nora's leaving in a couple of
days.

It's never too late to express your
love. Nino, give me your cap. You want

her to talk to my cap?

Kinda.

Are you going to tell us what you're up
to, or is it a surprise?

I'm doing what they'll regret not having
done if we do nothing.

Go ahead,

begin. You tell Adrian something about
you. Like that I'm carapace?

No, something that everyone can hear.

Oh, right.

I know.

Cotton candy gives me the
heebie-jeebies.

Uh, I'm kind of lost.

You have the paper with the ears, so you
guess if it's a fib or not.

A fib? Wrong.

You sure you get the rules? Are you
really scared of cotton candy, Nino?

Yep. He thinks it looks deceptive. You
know me so well, I can't hide anything

from you.

How can cotton candy look deceptive? It
doesn't even have a face.

Precisely. What are you flyaways still
doing here? Don't you have class?

We have a free period, so we're playing
fib or no fib to get to know each other

better. Want to play?

No way. Sounds like the cringiest game
ever. No, no, no, wait. It's a

traditional game in Shanghai. My Uncle
Wing taught it to me.

When you're there, you can be sure he'll
want to play it with you.

Okay, you win, Baguette.

But it requires an even number of
players.

Twig, will you play with us?

Oh, but I'm not done cleaning. Don't
sweat it, Twig. We'll finish up later.

Besides, Baguette won't leave us alone
until we play.

It's a great game you'll see. So first,
everyone pulls a piece of paper from the

cap.

Alia, you got the mouse, so you have to
tell something about yourself to the

person who got the ear, a.k.a. me.

And I guess whether it's true or not.
Good luck, girl, because you've already

told me everything about your life.

Ready? Nora's father is not my father.

Too easy, Bib.

Wrong, Baguette.

My father is not her father, which is
lucky for her.

But her father is like a father to me,
which is lucky for me.

Technically, Nora is my half-sister. I
never mentioned it because she's just my

sister to me, that's all. But now is the
perfect time because it means I won!

Yeah, right. Okay, fine. One point for
you. And now we know each other even

better. How amazing is this game? Let's
play another round.

The rules say that in the second round,
you must hand the earpaper over to the

player twice on your right. Awesome
game. Not convoluted at all. All right,

Twig, I'm listening.

Come on. If there's something you want
to tell Nora, something you wanted to

get off your chest for a while,
something you'd regret never having told

her if she were to leave, now is the
time.

Go on. This is a turning point in your
life, Twig.

I really like you, Nora. I'm devastated
you're leaving. But I'm very happy

you're embarking on this adventure in
Shanghai.

Fib. Wrong.

Additional rule! If you get it wrong,
you have to swap papers.

Nora, it's your turn to tell something
to Twig. Now, go, go, go!

I... I... You and... Me?

Never in a million years.

Fib.

Correct. Right!

Well, we'll leave you to it, because,
you know, we have classes and all to

learn lots of stuff that'll help us in
our lives to come, so anyway, bye!

What? What, what? You're gawking at me
like all weird, like a raw bitch!

Oh, sorry.

Well, uh, anyway, um, the oven shelf
isn't gonna remove the grease by itself.

Go ahead. No, no, no, you go!

Nino, I'm a nice cotton candy.

Oh, that one isn't scary.

It's beautiful, Marinette.

Thanks.

By the way, did you get a chance to work
on my drawing?

Your drawing? What drawing? You know, my
father's portrait.

Oh, right.

That drawing.

It's so wonderful that the person I love
the most can recreate the image of the

secret hero my father really was. I
can't wait to see the drawing.

Sure.

I haven't had time yet because I had
badminton practice yesterday.

Really? You didn't tell me you'd taken
up badminton.

Oh, it was just a trial practice, but it
was awesome. Super fun.

Maybe you'll have time tonight.

No, no, tonight I'm giving figure
skating a try.

You are?

But I'll get on it as soon as I have a
free moment.

Thank you, Marinette.

So, how was badminton yesterday?

Marinette, you and I spent last evening
playing Ultimate Mecha Strike. Why are

you feeding your boyfriend all this
baloney?

Because I can't draw the portrait of his
father that he asked me to.

Then why don't you just tell him that?

I'm scared he'll take it the wrong way.

And I don't want to disappoint him.

Five minutes ago, you made up some silly
game to stand for truth and love at all

costs. And now, because you're afraid of
disappointing Adrian, you totally lie to

him? Whoa, girl, what's up with that?
You ought to be practicing gymnastics

instead of badminton, because you're
doing a mega split right now.

It's more complicated than that. Okay,
then explain away. I love complicated

stuff. Yeah, well, it's easy for you to
say. You and Nino tell each other

everything.

I just can't do that with Adrian.

I know it's a heavy burden to have to
hide your ladybug from everyone, and

especially from Adrian, but I don't see
what this has to do with the whole

portrait thing.

That's because it's not the point.

Huh? Then what is it? I can't think of
anything more complicated than having to

hide your secret identity.

I think our hands are pretty clean now.
Could we just forget about this whole

convo, please?

Marinette, I'm your friend.

I'm here if you need help. You know
that, right? Even if I did share this

secret with you, it wouldn't change
anything. I'd still have to lie to

Adrian.

I just have to learn to live with it.
There will always be this wall between

him and me.

For years, it was kept from me that Nora
and I didn't have the same dad. When I

found out, the only thing that really
hurt wasn't the truth, but the fact that

someone else had decided for me what was
good for me, what I should or shouldn't

know. I really wish I could tell him.
Every day, it's on my lips, but I can't.

Marinette, I don't know what lie you've
gotten yourself stuck in, but the truth

always comes out in the end. So what
would you rather have happen? You being

honest with Adrian, or him eventually
finding out on his own and realizing you

betrayed him on top of lying?

You're right.

You always are. It's just...

Adrian only wants this portrait so much
because I've done everything to make him

see his father as a good person, a hero.

I suppose I could wait a few more days
before I finally tell him the truth and

make the boy I love very, very sad.

Don't you think?

I don't know, Marinette. What are you
hoping to achieve by giving him this

drawing? One last image of the father he
made peace with before I ruin it

forever.

What do you want from me?

Don't look at me like that!

Marinette, make sure that Adrian never
knows about the villain that I was, but

instead that he remembers the times I
tried to be a good father. Well, mission

accomplished! Adrian now believes that
you were a hero in spite of all the harm

you caused. But soon, I'll reveal the
truth.

No, don't do it, Marinette. I'm begging
you. You're going to cause so much pain

to the person you love the most.

Yes, I know. But because of you, I can't
have a simple, loving relationship.

Even gone, you keep hurting us.

I can't give you these eyes.

Adrian wants to forget about that man.
The cruel father that you were. The

father who only opened his mouth to
criticize, humiliate, control.

Adrian, you're fencing. Adrian, you're
piano. Adrian, go live in London on your

own, away from all your friends and the
girl you love.

There. This is the father Adrian wants
to see.

But has he ever even existed?

Of course he existed.

I was the man in tears over not having a
child with the woman he loved.

The father who traveled the world
looking for the peacock miraculous. The

father who was crushed when the mother
of his beloved son became ill. I was the

father who became hot-blooded in order
to save the woman he loved and give back

Adrian the mother he deserved.

You and I are the same, Marinette. You
said it yourself on the final day we

faced each other. We both want the same
thing. We want Adrian to be happy.

No, no, I'm not like you. I don't want
to lie to him anymore.

Yes, a lie is a heavy burden to keep
secret. But that truth will only become

one if you talk. I was willing to do
anything to ensure my son's happiness.

If you truly love him, you'll find the
strength to lie.

Be quiet!

Adrian deserves sincere and honest love.

I love Adrian.

Love is like poison to the heart!

I guess she wasn't ready to find out
that Twig likes her. What if Adrian

isn't ready either? What if he doesn't
want to hear the truth?

Let me show you how easy life is without
it!

Cataclysm!

Mind your heart, m'lady.

Mr. Whiskers, come face me if you dare!

I'm all or down for stretching my paws!

Everything okay?

Yes, only, what if that Nancy's right?
It's probably easier to do what's right

when you're not burdened by love.

Huh? Are you seriously willing to give
up on love?

I don't want to give up on it, but if
I'd stop loving you-know-who, maybe I'd

have the courage to do what's best for
him.

Don't you think that maybe love shows a
threat? Joker!

What are you doing?

We're coming.

Thanks, Carapace.

Come on, girl. Get a grip.

Thanks.

Missed by a whisker, kitty cat.

Thanks for the help in Palmolive.

What's troubling you is a six-armed
supervillain is keeping us out of reach.

Six-armed and a martial arts champion.

We have more than six arms between the
four of us. We don't have as many allies

as she does.

Maybe, but we have that.

Let's find a way to make her unclench
it.

No more messing around!

It's the final round!

Friends, have I ever told you that I
love you?

You're always too sentimental, Cat Noir.

No way!

You can never be too sentimental.

Love shows us the way. You're right, as
always.

We need you guys to create a diversion.

Shut up!

Mara!

Hey, Spider!

What would you do if the man you
supposedly don't love was about to fall

from a great height?

A superhero would never allow that!
She'd never put an innocent person in

danger! I know what your power is. This
is an illusion.

You're bluffing! Are you sure?

Maybe I'm like you and I love no one.

Who do you think is bluffing?

Twig!

Dinner is served.

Cataclysm.

No more evil doing for you, Ultracuma.

Bye-bye, little butterfly.

Miraculous ladybug!

It was so pretty.

Did you carve it?

No.

It was a gift. This whole thing was my
fault. I'm sorry.

Is something wrong?

Of course not. It's the onion.

And you two messing with my head. You
couldn't keep your lovey-dovey feelings

to yourself. Things were perfectly fine
before. Back when we didn't tell each

other anything.

Now it's going to be the biggest
headache ever. But didn't it make you

feel good to tell the things we told
each other? Feel good? Before we talked,

I was sad about leaving because I was
going to miss you and your face. But I

thought of cook food and it passed.

But now that I know we like each other,
what do I do?

If I go to Shanghai, I'll think of you
the whole time and it's going to hurt

like crazy.

But if I stay, I'll regret not going to
Shanghai every time I see you. You're a

pain twig.

But those aren't onions, Nora.

They're carrots.

Watch it, Twig.

I'm sorry.

And then Nora transformed into Sad
Nancy.

I shouldn't have told you how I felt.

Don't sweat it, Twig. The truth is, I
would have hurt in Shanghai without you.

I just didn't want to see it, is all.

Maybe... We can call each other when
you're there?

Yeah, totally.

And you can even come and visit me.

I mean, if you have nothing else to do.

I'd love to come visit you.

I'm going to miss you.

You'll come back eventually.

This magical charm will remind

you that some truths are hard to hear.

But must be told, your love had the
courage to be sincere.

Good job to both of you.

You okay, m'lady?

What are you going to do, Marinette?

I don't have a choice, Tiki. This letter
from Gabriel holds the whole truth. If I

want a relationship with Adrian that's
built on authentic love and true

honesty, I must give it to him.

He must know the truth that his father
was a supervillain who put the entire

world in danger and discover the real
cause of the illness that afflicted his

mother. That truth will make him suffer
horribly, but I'll be there to comfort

him and never lie to him ever again.

Come in.

Marinette? Adrian, I have something
important to tell you.

I love you, Adrian.

That's not it. If Bug Noir's there, it
means Monarch can't be wearing the

ladybug earrings.

Marinette can't draw the portrait of
Gabriel Grust because her secret has

something to do with Adrian's dad.

If I want to help her, I have to figure
out what she's keeping to herself first.

Mirage!

And with a secret that heavy, it's got
to be connected to the day he died.

Mirage!

I'll find out sooner or later.