Motan raised his brows and curled his lips into a playful smile. "I get it, I get what you mean, Lady Teresa. So basically… you think the people around you can't protect you? I noticed you just mentioned not only Richard, but also that dean from [Mercury Gold Military Academy]."
"I trust them, but I don't want to be a fledgling bird for the rest of my life."
Teresa twisted her fingers, her cheeks flushing slightly as she lowered her gaze. "The Black Vatican Priest doesn't like attracting attention either, yet yesterday he still chose to fight me with everything he had, shocking everyone. He's bound to become famous, but I know he doesn't like that."
Motan clicked his tongue and asked with a mischievous tone, "You know him that well?"
"From a certain point of view…"
Very aware that the Black Vatican Priest and the woman in front of him had quite a deep relationship, Teresa hesitated for a moment, but in the end still nodded firmly. "I think I do."
