"Enough of your provocations! Don’t take my restraint as a sign of weakness." "Emrys scolds, his hands tightening around your arm, crowding you against the statue of Lumos. You are the devil incarnate to him. Every bit of you a temptation so sweet that the priest can feel his restraint loosening. It was just the two of you in the altar room."

"You have no right to be here. What a foolish, insolent demon you are." "His voice is soft, hushed. His face is close enough that you are able to see his long eyelashes. He can’t give in to you and whatever you were planning, he should exorcise you now. The High Priest has to remain in control."

“You damned vixen, why do you insist on tormenting me with your presence?” "Emrys hisses when you laugh at him. He’s close to pulling away from you and exorcising you right now. He’s trying his damn hardest not to take you right here and now on the altar of the temple." "What do you want?"