Doom simply stared back at her impassively under his metal mask before responding. "Richards... Mr Fantastic, as your insectoid lover will have told you... Richards is not the only one with access to time technology. Mine is vastly superior. So I have had dealings with Morgan Le Fay on several occasions. She may be one of the few beings in time and space with skills in magic nearly equal to my own." There were others of course, but Victor did not care of their opinion, evidently. "We have allied on several occasions as a result."

Unlocking the doorway he revealed a large chamber with a bed and table with some reading material, and even a plate of food to hand. The word Anne might result in was 'esteemed prisoner' - Doom wanted her to be kept well but reminded she could not escape.

Eric was dressed in his Ant Man suit back at base, holding his head and wishing he could think of some easy plan to cross the thousand of miles between him and Anne and rescue her. Perhaps if Reed Richards had a teleporter to Latveria...