Make him listen

The garbs seized you, but the prince's smile turned to confusion.

"I wish you would just do what I told you," you say.

"Wouldn't that be nice for you." he laughed.

"Tell them to let me go," you reply, smiling.

"Why would I..." but the words got stuck in his throat, "Let him go,"

"But sir," the guard stammered.

"Let him go," the words came out in a growl like a frog was caught in his throat. The guards complied letting you go.

"Good, now tell everyone to go to the kitchen. I want to talk."

"Everyone out," the prince shouted. He was pacing frustrated. The staff didn't wait around, running out into the kitchen. "Now!" the prince yelled and the guards and attendants joined the rest of them. All that was left was you and the prince.

"I wish no one was evesdropping on us right now," you say as a safety measure.

"What the fuck are you talking about? What did you do to me. Why do I feel compelled to do what you tell me to..." he asks.