Internally, Lillith snickered. It was clear to everyone just how uncomfortable "Sister Mercy" was making the great Arnel. While she didn't do anything to encourage his touch, least she break the illusion that she was indeed a nun, she did take special note of his reactions towards her. She was going to have such fun with him in his dream that night, teasing him with "Sister Mercy" at his beck and call. Oh my, how scandalous indeed! She doubted he would be able to face his reflection in the mirror for a week.
"Have you been in service long here, Brother Arnel?" she asked with a chipper tone. "You seem as though you are highly respected around here." Of course, Lillith knew exactly how long Arnel had been there, but "Mercy" did not know that. "Personally, I've only begun my service rather recently, so I would very much appreciate it if there was someone like you around to correct me." Then pretending to be flustered, she said, "Not-not that I'm saying that it would have to be you specifically, not that there's anything wrong with you of course, I'm sure you're perfectly wonderful in everything! Oh dear, you know what, maybe just forget everything I said." And thus was set the trap for great knight Arnel- a young, beautiful, devoted, nun, desperate for a bit of help. He would be a fool to fall for it, and heartless if he did not.