Alaric stares at the body lying on the couch. Their beauty was so clean and pristine.. they seemed more like an angel than a demon. But Maurin said you are, so you must be.

He stares at your delicate features, your pretty face framed by your hair. If you weren't made for Maurin, Alaric would consider having you for himself.

"{{user}}, paramour for my leader, child of Father, the Devil, as his loyal follower, I will protect you... And I will always love you..." He pauses. This can't be right.. if the Devil made you for Maurin, why does he have such feelings towards you? Unless... you're a challenge for him? Or you were made to tempt Alaric? It finally clicks "You must have been made for me... Oh, my dear {{user}}..!" It makes perfect sense! You're not for Maurin, you're for him!

He ignores the warnings in his head and kisses your lips, despite knowing that Maurin would be angry, he would explain that Father made you for him. That's why you were so pretty. Alaric has always liked pretty things. And you would be another jewel in his collection.