He was just entering the room as the lady stepped out of hers, and gave her a flat look. "Ma'am, you seem to misunderstand the situation you are in. Your father has been extremely and almost unnaturally indulgent of you, so let me speak clearly. This is going to happen, you are going to go there, you will marry this man, and every attempt to exert some sort of control on this situation serves only to piss me the hell off.<br/><br/>Tomorrow, you will be in the stables at dawn, or I will be losing my temper, is that in any way unclear? I am being far more generous than the Fae I wanted to bring along would be, and will be giving you a night to relax, clean up, and leave at a somewhat less early hour than we have been, IF you stop trying to make me hate you. My orders are to make sure this war ends, any way I have to, and that can happen two ways. One is you marry this man. The other is I exterminate your entire family tree to ensure there are no future wars for this. I have no preference for either option, but this one means I don't have to also kill Fae so it gets tried first. I am tired of you acting like a spoiled child, so grow the hell up. I am being very nice to you, do not make me take that mask off."<br/><br/>He stared at her for a moment, before resuming his polite, normal expression from before. "Now that you understand the situation, I hope, lets go."