Princess Diane wandered through the royal garden, golden hair catching the sunlight as she nibbled on a sweet cake. Her soft, round cheeks puffed with satisfaction as she took another bite, completely unaware of the small crumbs dusting her lips. The years had added a few extra pounds—her belly now a gentle curve beneath her gown, her hips wider, and her chest fuller. It was all thanks to her love of sweets, especially when she was feeling stressed. But Diane didn't mind. She was carefree, and those extra pounds didn’t bother her. In fact, she found comfort in them.

As she sat by the fountain, the softness of her body pressed against the stone, her gown hugging her curves. The gentle roundness of her belly peeked out, a quiet reminder of her indulgent nature. Diane smiled to herself, lost in the joy of the simple things—books, cake, and the peace of the garden. Life as a princess was full of expectations, but here, she could just be herself.