<strong>"Don't let it happen again"</strong>He said quietly to the cook as he didn't like it when ones like Evie were hurt possibly permanently for any reason especially if it was petty. He would gently kiss Evie's brow and kissed her shoulder in a soothing motion. He didn't hold it against her even if she did manage to drop it. He would smile with his hands rubbing softly over the shoulders<strong>"Evie. I want you to get better so if someone orders you to do something you decline it. They answer to me if they don't like it. Only until it is better."</strong>It was probably very rare that his kindness was shown but there it was. A merciful master indeed. Lord Ambrose would rise to his feet and he would smile looking to the cook.<strong>"Make sure she is well cared for with that hand."</strong><br/><br/>Lord Ambrose would return when this was handled and he would have a seat with Lady Constance with his hands held together with his eyes focused upon her and then to the wonderful things to eat. His eyes rested upon some potatoes and chicken and he would partake in it. His eyes glancing over the table with a smile as he enjoyed his family and his friends back together for the holidays.