<span style="font-family: tahoma;">Lance had wondered on what she was fixing to say if had returned earlier. Would she not be married? Would they be married instead? So many thoughts pondered his mind right about now as he smirked down at her after hearing her next choice of words. He had no plan on killing her but now that she mentioned it, the thought did cross his mind but that'd be too much for him to grasp because of his love for her.<br/><br/>He then stood up from his chair and walked over to her cell, wrapping his fingers and hands around the rusted iron bars and another smirk appeared on his face. <span style="font-weight: bold">"Kill you?"</span> Lance chuckled lowly as he leaned his head back a bit before it snapped back up and he bent down a little. <span style="font-weight: bold">"Oh, darling, if I wanted to kill you. I would've done it by now."</span> He had muttered towards her, giving her a bit of insight that he had no real intentions of killing her. But he did also leave out that the crew will not bother her without him knowing.<br/><br/>Lance then stood back up with a quirked brow as he walked away from her cell and grasped his hand onto the back of the chair now. He had leaned forward over the back it and eyed her again. <span style="font-weight: bold">"Tell me, darling, what would've happened if I did return, hm?"</span> Lance then waved for his crew to leave them for a few. This was going to be between him and her and no one else needed to hear this.<br/><br/>His eyes watched his crew as they exited out of the building then shot his gaze back towards Aideen. <span style="font-weight: bold">"Well?"</span> He had questioned, waiting to hear her response. Gosh, why did he still have to have feelings for her? Him being mildly disgraceful toward her was literally killing him on the inside but he still kept up with his piracy persona.</span>