[ As quickly as Rosella manages to shake that feeling of repulsion, Nigel's attention cannot help but catch on it, as if it were the sort of thing he'd been waiting for all along. The corners of his mouth tighten and then curve in a smile-like way. His voice is distant though his attention is focused. ]
I think it was very fortuitous that we met, Rosella.
you cannot map the ways of divinity;
I think it was very fortuitous that we met, Rosella.