Command her to turn around and lift her dressings
From Lord Of Utterdom
"You will know your place, and you will as told." You say, giving her a stern look. She cocks her head as if to say your orders are waiting, but you continue on anyway. "Turn about, and lift your dressings."
She stands staunchly, not budging. You repeat the command, and she shakes her head in refusal. "Then I'll have you thrown from this castle and your family pushed to the poor houses." She doesn't seem to respond to the threat, but instead takes a step back. You reach out and take her by the arm and, feeling challenged, are pushed to make a decision.
