That was the answer he'd intended to learn. He wanted to make his own judgement on her chastity, and she had proven it untainted. He didn't take anything more from her, he wouldn't do that. The kiss was an innocent one, a telling one. He touched his lips softly where hers had been, letting one of the servants help her to her feet. He stood a few moments later following behind, picking up the cloak from the grass first.