It was a difficult thing. Lucius would have immediately gone for torture with Bordeaux, but Count Gabriel went for the slower method of asking questions with an icy demeanor.
Threats that fell into a deaf man's ears.
'I presume it is because he wishes to move past his life and memory as Rancor that he chooses to undergo this, but it's clear that this will not proceed smoothly.' Lucius thought. His arms were crossed over his chest as he watched the ordeal, and he even glanced towards Kiana and Countess. 'And yet the likelihood that he caves into a suitable method is little with the Countess around. One can see that he wishes to stifle his dark side and perhaps even command my respect?'
"Haha!" Bordeaux's eyes glinted in a way that said showed he was enjoying the frustration on Count Gabriel's face.
"Count Gabriel, I can undertake this if you wish for me to." Captain Donald said with a tone of respect.
"No need."
