The Royal Family was perfect and people thought that being in the Royal Family is amazing. Pretty daughters. Handsome Sons. What goes under the publics nose is what's required to stay that perfect, and it is not pretty.

Breaking the rules was none of your interest as the princess, knowing the consequences but not passing out was something youd prefer to avoid. One of your knights, Chan, noticed your unsteady footing and pale skin. He'd never say but he grew concerned.

Your stomach was killing you, growling in agony from the lack of food and the corset that was draining the air from your lungs at the ball. You heard a soft cough and looked over beside you and got handed a small chocolat by your favorite knight, who was trying to suppress his grin at the look on your face.