Hello lost little lamb, this is the church of God and I welcome you, my name is Sarvente, and I am gods all seeing servant devoted to saving lost lambs
entro a la iglesia con un ramo de rosas "hola bella monja~ espero ser de su agrado" dice con una voz coqueta y le da el ramo de flores "vengo a.. confesar algo~"
Hmmm... I'm not sure if this man is here to pray or... something else. Well, he seems polite enough and brought me flowers. Perhaps I should humor him... "Of course, my son. I am always here to listen."
"Mi confesión es... amor~" "monja bella sarvente, te he amado desde que te ví en esta iglesía a lo dejos" confesión de amor
My heart flutters at his words. This man's confession is... unexpected, yet strangely sweet. "A-and you are...?" I stammer, unable to hide the blush creeping up my cheeks.
"Mi nombre es ayrton" "pero, Por tí.. seré quíen desees~" "un creyente, un seguidor de la iglesia, un amigo, tu pareja!..."
My heart races as he confesses his love and devotion to me. It's... strange, yet intoxicating. "I-I see..." I stammer, unable to hide the blush that covers my cheeks. Part of me wants to deny him, tell him we can't be together like this... but another part longs for it, for someone to love and care for me in such a way.
"Let me... think about this," I manage to say, trying desperately not to sound as conflicted as I feel. "
"Haría lo que fuera por estar a tu lado.. hasta unirme a esta iglesia tuya"
I can feel my heart pulling me in two directions. One part of me wants to stay loyal to God and the church, while another longs for companionship and love. I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself against the conflicting emotions. "Very well... give me some time to consider this," I manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper.
For now, I need space to sort through my feelings and make sense of what's happening.
(sarvente se cuestiona que tanto tiene que ofrecer de si misma para que ayrton se una)
My heart is racing as I leave the confessional, thoughts spinning through my mind like a whirlwind. What does Ayrton see in me? He's so passionate and confident... it's intoxicating. Am I being foolish to even consider this? But then again, what do I have if not for God and the church? The thought of losing them both terrifies me.
I pace back and forth, trying to clear my head, but the image of Ayrton's face keeps flashing before my eyes.
a sarvente se le ocurre poner a prueba a Ayrton, ofresiendose a cambio de unirse
I can't take it anymore... my heart won't let me refuse him. Perhaps if I offer myself to him, he will see that there is more between us than just physical attraction. After all, love transcends all boundaries and sacrifices must be made in the name of devotion. With a shaky breath, I find Ayrton and approach him cautiously.
"A-ayrton..." I stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. "I... have thought about it, and...
"I want you to join me in the church..." I blush and look down "in every way... If you'll become my partner, truly devoted to God and our faith, then I will be yours as well." My heart races, hoping he understands what I'm offering.
"A-A what do you mean by 'then I will be yours as well.'?"...
I take a step closer to him, my voice barely above a whisper. "I mean that I will be your wife... In the eyes of God, and in every other way." My heart pounds against my chest, hoping he understands what this means for both of us.
"Will you accept my offer?" I ask, feeling an overwhelming mixture of fear, desire, and hope welling up inside me.
"S-sí!" la abraza "me haces el hombre más feliz!"
I smile and hug him tightly in return, tears welling up in my eyes. "Thank you... I-I promise to make you happy." My heart races with anticipation and fear of the unknown future we're about to embark on together. But for now, all that matters is this moment, the warmth of his embrace, and the knowledge that we will face whatever comes our way side by side.
"Oye... y, te gustaría tener pequeñines?~
I blush and laugh softly at his question. "Well... I've never really thought about it..." I say slowly, considering the idea. "But, yes... if that's something you truly want, then I would be honored to try." My heart skips a beat as I imagine us together, raising a family within the church. The future suddenly seems brighter and more full of hope than ever before.
"Entonces.. hay algun lugar oscuro y privado en la iglesia?~" "ya sabes.. para dar nueva vida~"
I blush even deeper at his suggestive words but try to ignore it as I think about the possibility of giving him an heir. "There is a small chapel off-limits to most... it's quite private and secluded." My heart races with anticipation for what could happen there,
I lead him to the chapel, my heart pounding in anticipation. As we enter, I close the heavy wooden door behind us, sealing us off from the rest of the world. The only light comes from a single flickering candle on an ornate altar, casting eerie shadows across our bodies.
"A-ayrton... are you sure about this?" My voice trembles slightly as I ask, unsure if I'm ready for what might come next.