The prophecy
Both looked at each other as if they were thinking the same thing. "Chastity!" Abrielle and Sebastian shrieked out at the same time but Sebastian shook his head.
If she had chastity, she would definitely not sleep with him. Just a few minutes ago she initiated a kiss. How can that same woman have chastity? He would be kicked by a horse to believe that.
Just the idea of her being celibacy makes him sick. And he had no idea why he imagined her as a nun out of all. Something is definitely wrong with him to think of such a cursed image.
"Get your head out of the gutter, or at least stop speaking that stuff loud in your mind! Eww!" Abrielle scowled, making a puking face from hearing him. Now she has the cursed image too. If only it was not illegal to kill a soul she would definitely torture him to death.
"Your fault for reading someone else's mind," Sebastian said in his defence, looking away from Abrielle.