The door to the room slid open. While Prince Cassius was struggling against his restraints in the cold room. It was an ominously dark room that he was currently stored inside of. But as Jace walked inside he sighed, "this was definitely not the type of venue I requested. I was very specific about the type of room I wanted as well."
Jace moved to a metal rolling table that was sitting next to the Prince. It had nothing on the top but on the bottom shelf was a reinforced and cooled container. Inside were the Ambrosia drugs he used for his torture.
He pulled a black bundle and laid it out on top of the table. There were an array of items and tools he would use for torturing. All of them were pristine and clean ready for use. But first he had to get the Prince hooked up and hanging from the roof.
"Torture? You think someone of my peerage and status would be allowed to undergo-"
