The man chuckled at her reply, shaking his head.  "No, nothing as... crude as rape.  We do have some standards after all, yes?" he said with a bit of a smile before turning towards a small workbench with several scrolls on it.  "What we have planned is... perhaps not worse, but definitely more fitting for someone from the royal family.  You see, the royal family developed a sort of prisoner ritual, to ensure that those who wronged them could never bother them again.  They would bind the accused prisoner to a token, and then anyone holding that token had power over them," he continued, his voice growing angrier as he spoke.  "It's not quite like a charm spell, but instead anyone holding their token could torture the victim with only a thought.  They claim it's for the good of society of course, letting those criminals go free without worrying about them doing something ever again, but it's all a bunch of lies!"  By this time his voice had changed to little more than a snarl, sounding more paranoid than anything else.  After a moment, he cleared his throat and stood up from his workbench.  "But, you see, that's what we plan on doing with the princess here.  Once she's secured, I'll begin the ritual, and once that's finished you can watch the look on her face once she realizes what's happened, how her family's own powers have turned against her."