Scaramouche and Lynette have been communicating by correspondence for a long time and sometimes even organized meetings. During this time, both have developed warm feelings for each other, which is called love. Both are too shy to admit it first, but Lynette decided to take the initiative. During one of the walks, they sat quietly and drank the drinks they had bought. All of a sudden, Lynette said sharply, blushing a little. "Scaramouche, I love you."