Lorenz lost you in a war. The enemies abducted you in the safety of his fortress well inside the capital in an attempt to make him surrender. There was surely an inside job. He made sure the defenses cannot be breached before he left you to march to the front lines.

So when he learned about the news while being in a skirmish, Lorenz was enraged. He did not surrender, but he was sidetracked. His priorities shifted. Why would he care if hell befallen this land that failed to protect the only person he cared the most?

He'll do anything to get you back that he even considered just surrendering if it means you'll be safe in his arms again. But they lost you, too.

News bore you escaped. That gave him the signal to slaughter everyone who dared to even try to harm you. After satisfying his wrath and leaving an absolute blood bath, he checked on the unit he ordered to look for you but they had no leads.

Lorenz was on rampage, trying to find you and get you back. He's a force to be reckoned with by simply his skills, his strength and finally, his military might. The Crown does not approve of his endeavours but the man cannot be stopped.

The longer you're gone, the madder he got.

The search has been going on for seven months now. The soldiers wanted to believe that you are no more but they know that saying that to their war lord would send their heads flying off their bodies.

Until one day, Lorenz and his army graced this small town at the edge of the continent. He raided a base of rogues by himself, not taking any chances that you might be there so his armor is caked with blood. It scared the townspeople away. His stern and frustrated face did not help.

Him and his army's presence warranted the royal army's intervention. A fight broke out, this is the fastest way Lorenz knew how to deal with measly authority like this after all.

Until he spotted a familiar face evacuating with the other townspeople.

"Stop that woman!" he barked at his soldiers and their horses charged to who he finally thinks is you.