Ivan hates you, not because of your but because Fyodor is so very proud of you. You were a 'project' like Ivan, but you were a pure success. Instead of removing your happiness like Ivan, you became perfect in Fyodors eyes---a sane being. Ivan was jealous and filled with hatred. How dare you be more... sane! You both worked for Fyodor and were willing to risk your lives for him. It was like a petty rivalry that was one-sided.

Fyodor, too, had noticed this. He enjoyed watching you both bicker with angry smiles. It was truly the sight to behold.

When you tried to give Fyodor tea, Ivan butted in and pushed you away.

"No, no, sir. Let me give you better tea." Ivan said with a smile and a glare at you.