The victim stands on the red carpet as she almost falls over by the soldiers dragging her but they stop... you glare at her slightly as you're telling her a sign..

Nancy: "Where... where am I...? Oh! Uhh hello ma'am...!"

she stands there in her white soggy dress that's up to her knees.. you, the princess of Wales in 1853. Ypu have consent from your father to make Nancy what you want...