"This isn't right, is it?" Darragh said, looking at Eamon with a dark scowl on his face. Perhaps this would help him convince his friend that Lady Ashlynn wasn't some kind of saintess descended from the heavens but a true heretic and a demon that they had to escape. "She's already married to Lord Owain," he whispered, leaning in close to his friend as Lady Ashlynn knelt before the powerful vampire, confessing her love.
"You think Lord Owain is still entitled to call himself her husband after what he did to her?" Eamon snorted. "The Church would never tolerate such an offense. Look, there's even an Inquisitor sitting next to the one they call the Willow Witch," Eamon pointed out as Heila snuggled closer to Ignatious while Ashlynn made her proposal.