Rose hadn't gotten a letter but his father had called him about a letter. Told him his dancing was being requested in England. He knew nothing about what the letter said, entailed, or consisted of. He was rather confused though when some men circled him in between them. Kind of being half guided and half forced in the direction of a limo. He was half shoved and half given no choice about entering the limo. He frowns as they drove to the palace looking thing. He yiped as he was grabbed. Struggling and tring to pull the man's hand off his slender arm. He was quickly surrounded and forced towards the throne room. He frowns at the man's smirk who was standing there. Watching him lifting his arm. Rolling his eyes. Man was clearly arrogant due to power. He dug his feet in even as he was pushed forwards. Eeking as he is grabbed. Squirming and wiggling in the man's grip. It felt like the man's hands were one on each of his slender arms. He didn't like his wording or that chuckle. Shrinking away from him as he took in his breath. He was very confused. "I am not yours. You forcefully had me kidnapped." He protests. Struggling and trying to get away. "Let me go!" he protested. He didn't like being manhandled. Or this lose of control over the situation.