Ethan watched as the Prince stopped struggling against his bonds and felt a wave of pride in the fact, he and Thomas had bound him quite well. Sure, Ethan had been a part of the war, but he had never really kidnapped anyone before. That was more of the front-line members of their cause and intel who dealt with interrogation, not that they had great tools to do as such with not like the Capital would. “Yeah yeah, we shall see about that security. You’ll be dead before they make it.” Shrugging as he looked towards the door in the basement knowing that Iris and her father would be gone a while. Glancing back at the floor he had finally noticed the bread, water and a blanket. Without thinking both his hands had curled into fists because he knew who had left that there. Regis would not give him access to their very little food or warmth for that matter, plus he knew the blanket. It was usually out when it was cold as the duvet would not keep in the warmth like it should. [i]Iris did this, what the [b]hell[/b]? I thought I had convinced her… she still likes him. I can’t have this. I have to ruin it, ruin any chance of feelings happening between them. [/i] “They’ll have a body and it will be too late to save you. The King is in ill health, he wouldn’t last the year not with his only heir [b]dead[/b].” Ethan spoke spitefully as he moved from the wall kicking the glass of water over, he couldn’t help it he was jealous. He hated the fact she had shown him kindness because that would not happen to them, he would not give them the same kindness. “Sore subject huh? Well I suppose you should know we were dating. She had a boyfriend. Someone far better than you.” [i]Well, we aren’t dating now. I did say it was over, but he doesn’t need to know that. I want to see him suffer, hurt for this because it’s his fault. It’s his fault we are not together.[/i] Kneeling down on the other side of the bars he tilted his head watching Caspain, his hand twitched in anger, but he wouldn’t hurt him. He couldn’t. “I gave her [b]everything[/b], you meant nothing to her. She used you to have a good time before killing you. Well kidnapping, but same difference. You fell for her plan, like an absolute [i]idiot[/i]. Of course, no one likes you for you. Everyone likes you for your wealth, money and status. You’ll never find someone who will see past all that.” His voice was cold, words spoke with venom as he tried to hide the jealousy. It was hard, Ethan was quite hot tempered, and he had always been quite possessive over Iris from when they had first dated. The idea that she had kissed this Prince, hugged and goodness knows what else made his blood boil. [i]Did they ever? No. She wouldn’t dare.[/i] Growling slightly as he stood back up turning his back on Caspain as he folded his arms to hide the clenched fists that shook with anger.