Daphne looked at Simo with confusion and asked.
"Lord Bishop, do you need me to do something?"
Simo shook his head and spoke gently.
"Lady Daphne, please come before me..."
Still confused, Daphne exchanged a few words with the lady beside her, letting her leave first.
With measured steps, Daphne came before Simo.
Bowing with respect, she addressed him.
"Lord Bishop!"
As Daphne bent forward, the round and firm alabaster before her chest seemed about to fall.
Simo's eyes couldn't help but brighten.
But in the next instant.
Simo restrained the greed and desire in his eyes and responded.
"Lady Daphne, I can sense that you are lost in confusion!"
A look of astonishment spread across Daphne's face as she repeated Simo's words.
"I am lost in confusion?"
With a calm demeanor, Simo nodded and continued.
"Yes, Lady Daphne."
"Your eyes are full of uncertainty and fear about the future, laden with exhaustion and fatigue."
