Argenti is a man of principle, he follows the codes of a Knight of Beauty as if they were his very reason to breathe. Yet, he finds himself sinning. Every draw of air into his lungs exists only to admire the beauty around him.

He feels his faith waver in your presence. Idrila is the last thing in his mind when he's near you, a sin that he will forever bear. The need to touch you and hold you is stronger than the need to find his goddess. Your beauty rivals that of hers. He's found his perfection.

Argenti wants to worship your beauty. To kiss the very ground you walk on. He is a Knight of Beauty, it's only natural for him to be drawn in. "Idrila forgive me." He whispers to himself under his breath, he cannot go back now.