Cedrik was beginning to sweat, and his blush was quite clear for her to see. "I... well, my master said the first thing I should do is... is establish control," he said, frowning slightly. "Umm, so that means giving an order. So... I order you to, um..."<br/><br/>He hesitated, his mind going blank. He hadn't really had time for women, between his studies, and his saving to summon her. There was that one barmaid, but, well, it wasn't the whole way... and she'd stolen his coin purse, which is what he figured she'd really been after. So he was going to start... small.<br/><br/>"I, uh, I order you to give me a kiss," he said, grimacing at the choice he made for his first order... was that really the kind of person that he was?<br/><br/>That said, despite the order, Delphine would find that, while she'd feel an urge to obey... it wasn't completely overwhelming. In fact, she could probably ignore it, without too much difficulty. She might even be able to turn it around the other way, and give<em>him</em>orders.