"I didn't love you, Victor. Not in the romantic sense, you might have thought. I wanted something more... pragmatic. I wanted a child of my own."
Victor didn't seem surprised. "A child?" He asked.
"Yes. I wanted the blood of a hero, someone with his abilities, combined with my magical talent. I imagined that together we could create an incredibly powerful individual, someone who could change the world. That's why I've always pursued you, always tried to get close to you romantically, despite all your rejections, and I've continued with that desire."
He felt a weight in his chest as he heard these words. A part of him had always known, but hearing the naked truth was different. "I knew it, Luísa. That's why I never accepted your advances. Because I already had someone else in mind, someone I truly loved."
