Emily Stone was being stared at by dozens of eyes, her face flushed red, and she bowed her head, somewhat at a loss.
Walter Schmidt noticed her expression, frowned, and the next moment he let go of the woman's shoulders. Without even lifting his eyelids, he waved his hand to signal that everyone could leave.
Frederick, who was quick to understand, hurriedly waved his hands, signaling the servants to leave as quickly as possible.
Once everyone had left, the two made their way to the staircase.
Emily Stone took off her military cap and uniform and handed them to the man, murmuring a low "good night" before turning to leave.
"Emily Stone..." Walter Schmidt suddenly called out to stop her.
Emily halted without turning around, her face flushed in turn, and she listened silently as the man continued, "Don't wait anymore in the future..."
Upon these words, the woman's body jerked violently, and the flush on her face faded instantly. She turned stiffly, her face paling.
