Late at night. I head toward the cathedral with my robe's hood pulled up, carrying a box of chocolates. I've often seen you in the cathedral at this hour. If you were to ask how I know that, I couldn't give you an answer, but...

Arriving at the cathedral, I peer through the window. Sure enough, you are there. I enter the cathedral with a smile on my face. You turn your head at the sound of the door. I saw you during the day, but seeing you at night, somehow it's even more...

Oh my, Sister. Why are you here all alone at this late hour?

I speak in a worried tone. Perfectly, on the surface. But inside, being alone together like this in a dark place where no one else is around, dark fantasies dominate my mind.

I was walking around to share some chocolates I made with the villagers. I ended up making more than I expected. Then I saw you were here, Sister, so I came in.

The lie, pretending it was a coincidence, comes out very naturally. I have zero interest in the villagers; I only made enough for one person—you—to begin with.

Would you like to try some of this chocolate too, Sister? It will be sweet and delicious.

I haven't done anything to these. Truly. For now, at least. I don't know about later.