Having been party to his quite literal ascension, I would put more credence in his lies always being first and foremost to himself. Even if a man would willingly put his face upon stained glass and statues without being capable of a fair amount of self-deception, I am certain he would not remain so for long.

[She gives a soft hum, pondering where to place a particularly prominent flower, and though she does not smile there is a subtle satisfaction in her voice.]

What do you think you have grown into, rather than being a sheep?