His Recognized Feelings

Inside his bedroom, Lucien only continues staring at the cute, pink notebook in his hands.

It's safe to take something like this out at this point. There's no more guard stalling around and watching over him. All the surveillance cameras inside his bedroom were also removed.

Because Harley has been working hard to take control of almost everything in this ward by earning the trust of the other employees and helping their sole patient out the most, even the security has loosened up.

"Me? In love with Anastasia?" Lucien thought out loud for the nth time that hour.

Until now, he can't get over with what Harley has made him realize earlier. It's somewhat hard to believe since he never thought about it as romantic love before. But then again, it would be not right to call it as that kind of love for a friend at this point.