"No." Caleb Mamet declared firmly: "No matter how important that person is to you, with your temperament, you would never. Xaviera, you are not a weak person by nature, your childhood experiences have already made you unbreakable, you will only continue to grow stronger, rather than becoming someone who's weak and evasive."
Listening to Caleb's words, Xaviera seemed to come back to life.
Caleb smiled, "Tell me, what kind of dream did you have this time?"
...
The next morning, Caleb was in his study, silently pondering the words Xaviera had spoken the night before - she had dreamed of a man who had drugged and harmed her, her blood being drained by a group of people holding her down.
A cold glint crossed Caleb's eyes, the man didn't poison her, but gave her a special drug that made her temporarily lose her ability to act, and the only person who knew she was invulnerable to poison was the trusted person by her side. In other words, Xaviera trusted him a lot.
