A fire surged behind Jezin's eyes as he took a step forward, kicking the stack of knives by the door and sending them sliding a few feet away. He raised Harmony's tip to Thomas' throat. He glanced at the battered corpse again, and then towards the pile of clothing nearby. He noticed three knives sitting on top of the pile, but none of them seemed bloodied. As a matter of fact, Thomas didn't seem to have any cuts or punctures that could've been caused by a blade. It seemed the woman had likely had no chance of getting to them during the struggle. "And tell me, Sir Thomas, is the usual method of execution in Keilaudrin smashing someone's head in? I hardly find that believable." Jezin turned the blade in his hand, still holding it next to it's owner's throat. A surge of anger overcame the bodyguard when Thomas recited his oath. "No man of any honor would do something like this. No knight deserving of their title would take a woman to a secluded room and beat her to death while off duty. Tell me Sir Thomas Morgan, was THAT in service of your king?! The king you abandoned while he was attacked outside?! I don't think I can believe that." He took a deep breath, his eyes locked on Thomas. "And if it was... then I'm sure Sir Redwyne and the other Knights of the Thistle will praise you for your good work here, don't you think? Why don't you and I pay them a little visit?"