He tried not to act shocked but well-he at least managed to keep his jaw from dropping. Ulla. A Saint. A saint.

He could almost feel a headache forming on his temples. Almost.

"I..well. It can be complicated to explain. But I am...truly sorry for what you lost. I..."

He shook his head. "I can only hope and pray you will continue to have your love and happiness with Miss Taylor. If she is anything like she was in breach...she's a wonderful woman."