"Well, we're alone now. . . almost," you say, looking down at Felicia and petting her behind the ears. "And, anyway, you've had enough chances to betray me and you haven't yet. You even went after my body in Hell. . . so I guess, I'm not worried. Not at all."
"That," Alicia says, leaning forward and looking into your eyes seriously, "is because, right now, I love you."
". . . really?"
"No, not really," Alicia says, leaning back and crossing her legs above the knee. She smirks. "It's not my love, remember? It's Katherine's, but I've got it right here." She pats herself over the heart. "But soon enough, that love, and that soul, is going back into Katherine. And I'll go back to being Alicia again. That old Alicia, that Lady Asmoday who sent you to hell the first time. Does that change how you feel about me at all?"