Uninterested and aggravated, Prince Eric stood in the aisle, his face holding little to no expression. However, his eyes beheld frustration and anticipation to find Victor. Lord knew where they took him or what they did to him. Though the Queen had promised not to harm him, he didn't trust her. Beside his father's illness the other sole reason to ask for the marriage urgently was to ensure Victor's safety.
A few moments have passed when he saw Victor entering through the open door and he let out a breath of relief. He appeared alright and quite…happy to be precise. That had Draveric frowning. 'Bastard, must have been having fun all this while.' He thought inwardly, glaring in his direction. Victor in return gave him a bright smile as he came to stand by his side.
"Hey, hey! Didn't know you were planning on stealing a Siren this way." Victor nudged an elbow in his side and Eric gritted his teeth.
