"No, it's the truth. Humans in camps spend their lives denying themselves what they desire, telling themselves that it's wrong to be their true selves" Lucius stated as he rose from his chair and strode towards her, he stopped just in front of her and looked down at her. Although he was no longer against using violence he still preferred not to unless it was for his own gain. Sacrificing humans was something he had no qualms with as it gave him power, those deaths were necessary.
"In time you will come to accept this and you will submit willingly to me" he told her, softly caressing her cheek. It was the first time he had touched her and although sensual it was not perverted. He could take the girl right here and now if he wanted to but possessing her body was not enough for him. He wanted her soul.