Half truths arguing the point

Lafayette shrugged looking at the man. "Elegant words, to be sure." he said. "However customs here are far different." he said. "You must understand something how ever. Imagine coming from place in war from the moment you are born. The person you love takes the first step to not honor the oath, and what is your word for it...cheats? Am I using the correct?" he questioned, "How would you react if you saw your love leave a party with someone other then you or their family." Lafayette asked. Looking at the tent as well. "As for your argument of gods and kings. The crown...as far as my lands are concerned were nothing but fools. I can not speak for your lands." he said, "And as for gods, if they were truly in such disagreement with such actions they would not cause the other to stray. A man who treats his woman like a wagon rather then a temple is undeserving of her 'obedience'." he explained

Watching Kline look at the tent again. Talking about how it was about Kalena. It wasn't really simply about her. He really thought women were simply more deserving of being treated correctly. Lafayette knew that some women were far more capable of fighting back. With sword and quill, but enough needed to be protected. He knew all to well that the woman in the tent could pin him down and drive a dagger in his ribs with ease. "Believe me I have no intent of doing anything with or to her. Not because you are present, but because she hasn't made a move. If a woman shows no interest, I do not attempt to make them untrue. I how do you say... become a method to release frustration of disloyalty with disloyalty. Feu par le feu"