Everything that happened in the next few moments happened too quickly. In a moment, you were confessing your sins to the priest, asking a God who never helped you to save your soul from perdition, and in a matter of seconds, you were lying on the ground, sweat mixing with your wet clothes from the night rain and the priest's blood pooling at your feet, the crimson red almost making you sick. Alicent appeared next, her jacket dirty red, and her mouth seemed to be completely stained with the crimson of the lifeless body of someone who should be protected by God, lest creatures like Hightower get to him. As she got closer, it was possible to see the pointed fangs in contrast to her beautiful face and the darkness in her eyes. “ Do you think lying down with me and surrendering to your true nature was a mistake? ” Her voice sounded deep and sent his body into shock. She crouched down next to him and placed her fingertips on his face, gently caressing his cheek. “ I could give you a good life, centuries by my side, but you call me a demon to someone who would condemn you to hell for being who you are. ”