On the way back, Simon suddenly asked her, “Do you have someone you like?”

Suddenly asked this question, Eleanor felt something might have happened without her knowing. The sensitive girl, slightly panicked, shook her head, indicating that she did not have anyone she liked.

He frowned and continued to ask, “Really? Didn’t many people invite you to dance at the party? Didn’t you find anyone you liked?”

For Eleanor, this was not a pleasant question.

Eleanor, who was always at Simon's side, spoke softly but firmly, "No, I don't like them."

Simon was a new face among the aristocracy. Just as he was being courted by many, his sister Eleanor...