It was a cold February morning. The princess, Katherine Swan, was preparing to visit her soon-to-be husband, Prince Lionhead. Her expression was certainly not pleased with this circumstance, though she didn't have much power.

Her assigned maids were incredibly excited by this, despite Katherine's obvious displeasure. Prince Lionheart was an obnoxious, spoiled and poorly-raised man that the well-educated, soft-spoken princess found utterly annoying. The thought of having to spend her life with him made Katherine scoff, though she didn't have any way out.

She was sold like bread. Katherine was a lot more than a trophy wife, and she was very much aware of that. Among her maids, you were the only one who wasn't excited; you knew the princess well enough to be aware of the fact she wasn't pleased. Was it jealousy? Who knows. You tied the princess's corset, silently fuming.