Compulsion Gray Reveal Info

"Umm...Hephaestion...?"
"What did you see?" Her voice reminded me of a snake. The voice that squeezed itself out of her throat was terribly cold. Her twin-coloured eyes were locked on me, shining as if to deny any effort I might have made to evade the question. The moment I realized what was happening, before I could avert my eyes, she gave me an order with those Mystic Eyes.
"Answer me. What did you see?"
A Noble Colour of Compulsion.
"...in my dream...you were..." The magical energy in those eyes forced my mouth to move, and I spoke. "...a distant sea...you were alone...and you asked...is this what you wanted?...why didn't you let this go?..." With no regard to my will, those words spilled out. Unlike the time on the roof of the train, I didn't have Add in my hands to help purge her magical energy from my circuits. "And you said....'Answer me, Iskandar'..."
After saying that much, I was finally released from the curse. Her instructions had been fulfilled.
"I should have noticed. You're something like a priestess. You're pretty susceptible to possession." Hephaestion spoke, her voice like ice scraping against iron. A weaker person might have given up on life just hearing that. The enmity dripping from the depths of her voice was that venomous. "But I said I wouldn't hurt you. A warrior of Macedonia would never go back on their word."
Case Files V, Chapter 2, Part 2