Ragna was looking into her eyes the moment the door cracked open. Red and irritated from crying. Then the door swung all the way open and Lydia stood there for a few seconds looking absolutely devastated. As he opened his arms she moved past him to gather her towel that was discarded on the floor. Then her body started to shake more then before till she turned back towards him and the tears began to flow once more. He wrapped his strong arms around her and gently rubbed her back until she finished her story about the servant who tried to rape her. "I shouldn't have left you alone. I am sorry..." He whispered into her hair as he pulled her closer into their embrace.

The two of them stayed like that until Lydia finally stopped crying though she was still shaken. He pushed her away gently and put his hand under her chin so she would look him in the eyes. His eyes visibly burnt with anger, the twin crimson orbs seemingly alive and flowing. " I will be right back. My guards will find him and I will flay his skin from his body." His voice was low and his last sentence he emphasized each word. He broke contact with her and moved to the door, slipping through it. His voice could be heard through the manor as he basically commanded every servant that pledged an Oath to him to find and bring him the one who tried to touch his guest. He relayed the fact that his face was cut with a holy dagger and thus wouldn't be healed. Then he returned not even a minute later. His mind calmed a little bit more that he would have his justice soon enough. He shut the doors and locked them then moved over to Lydia and kissed her deeply, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"He will be found, and he will suffer immensely for what he tried to do to you. I will see to that personally."