"Let me ask a serious question, what exactly is love?"
Edward White is completely confused now.
He can't understand why his mind is filled with thoughts of his sister. What does it mean?
Now, his mind is full of Ella White, and there's no other woman.
Harry North replied nervously:
"Master White, love is just: loving, loving, and then doing a lot of things!"
"..." Doing things?
Edward White plays a card: a bomb.
It actually makes sense... He used to love his sister very much, but unexpectedly, he did some things, and now he's in a daze every day.
"Does kissing count as doing things?"
Alexander Kingsley chimed in: "Yes, it does."
"..." Edward White felt a chill run through him, he really wanted to slap himself dead... for doing such things.
They are impossible.
"Why is Master White so emotional today?" Alexander Kingsley gossiped, "You never used to be like this."
