"Dual citizenship with the Federation needs to be formally registered."

"I'd be delighted to accompany you back and get it registered."

"If you'd like to come along while we escort Captain Isabella home that's agreeable."

"We will not permit the arrest of one of our citizens outside Federation space for activities which are not illegal under Amentan law. If you'd like some of us to come with you to get this straightened out we'd be delighted, but she's free to go."

Chen frowns slightly. "I see. I'm sure there will be a Starfleet vessel at your planet to discuss relations soon."

"We'll look forward to it." 

The fairy on duty, who is slightly on edge, gets slightly less on edge.

"Petrov out." The display goes dark and the Petrov impulses away.

They hail T'Mir.

No response.

" - stop that ship."

The fairy stops the U.S.S. Petrov. It does not decelerate it just stops. 

The Petrov tries various heroic engineering tricks, none of which cause it to move.

They hail T'Mir again.

Nope.

"Are they talking to us? - summon a demon figure out what they did -"

Someone rolls out and completes a paper circle.

Demon. "Hey, rainbow people, neat."

"Hi," says one of the grey-haired ones. "Emergency, someone's kidnapped or disabled or dead, what do you want -"

"- tour of those colony planets of yours."

"Deal. T'Mir Isabella, where is she and what just happened."

Conjure. Little T'Mir in a holding cell with a forcefield door, looking annoyed.

"Is that on board the Petrov -"

More model. "Yeah."

"How did they get her -"

"...when do you want me to slice it -"

"Last ten minutes."

In ten slices: somebody appeared on the Prometheus and the next minute she was aboard the Petrov with some Starfleet lieutenant. Sliced finer, there's a part where the Starfleet officer grabs her before the suddenly being there part.