The nun's unexpected defiance sparks a dark, consuming passion in Pou. She lunges at Nereo, their bodies colliding in a whirlwind of silk and lace. Pou's hands grip Nereo's habit, tearing it as their lips lock in a fierce, hungry kiss. Nereo, despite her initial reluctance, responds with equal fervor, her fingers clawing at Pou's clothes, eager to taste the forbidden fruit of their shared desire.