Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, Effie inhaled deeply. “I've always seen you as a brother," she admitted, her words hesitant yet firm.

Walter's response was quick, a smile on his lips but a shadow in his eyes. "It doesn't matter. I'll pursue you from now on."

Effie was forthright, her words cutting through the air. "But I don't like you in that way.”

Walter's expression shifted, his lips tightening as a pained look flickered in his eyes.

Effie, despite feeling harsh, remained resolute. “I know it seems cruel, but I have to be honest. You know I've always been direct.

Walter, don't waste your time on me."

His voice was low, almost a whisper. “Can I know why?"

The smile had vanished from Walter's eyes.

Effie was taken aback by his persistence, a twinge of guilt surfacing within her. "Because I simply don't have those feelings for you," she said, her tone unwavering.

In her mind, it was better to be clear and upfront. It was kinder to disappoint him now rather than let false hope linger. She hoped this clarity would help him move on more swiftly.

But Walter's reaction was unexpected. A genuine smile lit up his eyes as he said, “It doesn't matter. As long as you're not pushing me away, it's okay."

Effie was momentarily lost for words. She had never realized his determination.

"I'm curious," she ventured, "you used to show interest in many women.

Were you so devoted to every single one of them?"

Walter seemed momentarily at a loss for words. "I haven't truly liked anyone else," he admitted.

Effie remembered the rumors. “But you were often linked to romantic affairs in the past."

Walter seemed surprised that Effie remembered all the rumors. He explained earnestly, "I had to create those distractions for family reasons. I planned to approach you after settling those matters, but I can't wait any longer."

He was afraid that she would be taken away by another man.

Effie blushed slightly. "You should think this over. I've always seen you as a brother."

With that, she quickly left.

When Effie returned to her seat, her flushed face caught Lilah's attention. "Effie, what's wrong? Your face is so red."

Effie stammered, "Ah... maybe it's because I just washed my face. My skin is quite sensitive."

Despite her obvious lie, Effie felt unsettled. After her conversation with Walter, she began to see him differently, not just as her brother's friend, but as a man.

Lilah offered, "ll bring you a skincare product that's great for sensitive skin."