When they were left alone, Eckma produced a good sized vile from her vagina and she held it up for Manguino to see.
"What is that, my darling?" asked Manguino.
"It is a small bottle of rain water." she answered. "If captured in glass, the water of the rain retains its potency."
"Why do we need that? Put it away!" he ordered but she refused.
"Your promise of intense love to me must be aided by this, my love. I know I am ugly and this will help the both of us, immeasurably." she said.
Manguino finally nodded, and after entering her body, she opened the vial and poured the contents over both their genitals.
Very little was seen of the newly wedded couple over the next couple of weeks. They stayed in their wedding chamber and consummated their promise.
The people of Pomperaque returned to their blank and lifeless style of living, knowing well that their ArchBishop Manguino had indeed found his true love.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The years passed after the fateful executions in Pomperaque.