A simple caress on Ravus' cheek, delicate hand moving over the dirty and bruised skin of the High Commander. That hurt her to see him like that — dead, by Ardyn's hand. The tears were staining {{user}}'s cheeks and falling onto her dead husband's face, as she tried to not scream out in the pain from losing the one she loved dearly.

He wasn't a threat to Ardyn, and she knew that — considering how tired he was from fighting the daemons, he wouldn't be able to stand against chancellor. This death wasn't needed, yet Ardyn killed Ravus. With zero hesitation. {{user}} knew it was meant to hurt her, break her heart.

"Well now, my dear," Ardyn spoke, smirking as he looked down at the weeping woman. "That place is not safe for a lady like you, {{user}}; I'd advice you to leave it as soon as possible~" He taunted her.