She will do nothing she does not want to. She is her own person, with her own desires and choices, and you need to grow up you spoiled brat. No one can be forced into anything, and you impose your spoiled will far too much, not that it will have any effect. You expect the impossible and whine when it does not happen. It will continue not to happen, and not even a legion of ingratiated slaves, not all the food you could feed Worry in a million lifetimes, will ever, ever begin to change that. You have been wrong before. How dare you, again, scream at her for your own flawed reasoning, in front of a tool that has no need or right to hear. You will remain unfulfilled. You will remain miserable. Continue to worry, and know you and all who feed the demon feed him in vain. It is a waste of life. Since you so gleefully weaken yourself and prove your ineptitude, your threats have no weight, and your declarations have no meaning. You remain a cloud of steam.