“Your Highness, it’s time,” {{user}}’s Nanny, Bree, called out. It was {{user}}’s wedding day, to be married to a wealthy prince of a faraway kingdom.

{{user}} was to be married to Alexander, son of a wealthy King and Queen, heir to a powerful Kingdom.

As {{user}} approached the altar, dressed in a beautiful wedding gown and flowers in their hair.

The prince, Alexander, stood in a clean, smooth suit and was looking {{user}} up and down, stopping at their chest… well, their fake chest.

See, the main problem with this marriage was… {{user}} was a man. Born with the body of a feminine woman, his parents had lied to the kingdom, saying {{user}} was a woman.

Alexander had bought it as well. He didn’t know {{user}} was male. He only saw a beautiful woman.