"If nothing that has ever happened convinced you that your father is evil, he tied me up in barbed wire and told me that he wouldn't feed me until I got out. He plays mind games. He likes to watch people beg, cry, suffer. He has to die."
For some strange reason, the Grimm didn't even blink in surprise. "Have you tortured them yet?" A soft voice. Nic had been expecting her to yell, maybe scream when she saw the state of his prisoners; they were her blood. "Yes." He returned evenly. "What did you expect of the royals?" "The same stupidity you have shown."