Though Theodore might not have noticed the glimmer of joy in his eyes, he remained fixated on the photo, choosing silence as his only response -a tacit admission.

Lilyana couldn't resist sighing.

“It hasn't been in vain that I've toiled on this for nearly two months. Its impact on her is simply stunning. You should have witnessed it firsthand just now. It's even more enchanting than in the photo."

Merely by gazing at the picture, Theodore could envision Ariana in that very moment. A warm smile crept onto his face as he said, “I hope I'LL have the opportunity to see it in person someday."

As he spoke, deftly manipulating Lilyana‘s device, he effortlessly sent the photo to his own phone. With a nonchalant air, he picked up a piece of paper and began inscribing a contact number and address upon it.

“When I reach out to you later," he uttered in a composed manner, “kindly dispatch this exquisite wedding dress to the indicated address.”

Lilyana's gaze momentarily grazed the paper, its contents revealing a name foreign to her.

“Ariana," she murmured, her voice tinged with curiosity.

"Is that the young Lady's name? It possesses such a delightful melody."

Caught in the gentle sway of her own thoughts, Lilyana couldn't help but recall Ariana's apprehensive countenance upon their initial encounter. Nudging Theodore's recollection, she voiced her observations, "Upon her arrival, Ariana seemed burdened by numerous thoughts, particularly regarding Marley. Her concern was palpable."

In that instance, a sigh escaped her lips, laden with empathy.

Fervently, she implored, “Since your bond is undeniably founded in ‘love, why not divulge your identity as Marley's brother to her?"

Theodore's countenance wavered upon hearing the mention of that name. A fleeting falter and subsequent silence enveloped him. After a contemplative pause, he finally mustered the courage to respond, "I do not deserve to bear the title of Marley's brother. I have failed her.”

"Ah, child, Let go the burden that binds you." Lilyana, overcome by a profound sorrow, sighed deeply.

“Marley's demise was an unfortunate accident, not your fault. Cease tormenting yourself with past missteps and embrace the precious soul who stands before you.”

Clearly averse to further discussion on this matter, Theodore discreetly stowed away his phone, his eyes evading direct contact. In hushed tones, he whispered, "I have pressing matters to attend to, so I shall take my Leave.”

Lilyana refrained from pursuing the conversation, simply acknowledging his departure with a nod.

Guiding Theodore to the doorway, Lilyana suddenly recalled a crucial matter and felt compelled to offer a gentle reminder.

“By the way, I couldn't help but notice a certain unease in your wife's demeanor earlier. It would be wise to grant her your unwavering attention and care."

Lilyana wanted to express something else, but Theodore swiftly interrupted her, his words cutting through the air, “Alright, I understand. Thank you, I will.”