"Layland Kleinhaus is coming, you know."
Sitting on one of the stools in the laboratory, Brianna Johnson stiffened. Helia noted in amusement how her words affected the blonde.
"Are you doubting Lord Rusceus' protection?" Helia quirked an eyebrow.
"I wouldn't dare…" Brianna muttered. "Layland is quirky. I am afraid that he will target me first."
"Well, considering the history between the two of you, it is not surprising. But you don't have to worry. Lord Rusceus is sure that he will prioritize saving this human. Harming you will be his least concern."
