"You told him to stop! He said no," she told Rhiannon and David, in case they needed extra confirmation. "He screamed it."
Rhiannon, however, hadn't needed any extra confirmation, and knowing that her darling nephew was raped while screaming was definitely not on her list of things she wanted to hear. She wanted to scream herself, or vomit, or throw things, but reacting like that wasn't what Iestyn needed. She would pull David aside later, and they could lose their shit together.
For now, she leaned forward, "Iestyn, your father's right. We all love you so much. It sounds to me like that awful man took advantage of something beautiful about you, and that is not your fault. You are wonderful the way you are. And this was not your fault."