Today, as is often the case, you wake up in the company of your 12 other sisters in this huge bedroom. Since one of your sisters, Geneviève, left with her husband, Dereck, the palace cobbler, life is as noisy as ever, but different without your sister.

The three younger triplets wake up contentedly, while the slightly older twins also get up. You turn round and see your two older sisters quietly getting up to go and change in the palace. Later in the day, you find your widowed father eating in the dining room with the girls who are a little more advanced.

You don't fail to smile at the loyal palace guard and servant, Oscar. Perhaps your father is looking for a successor to the throne with one of the neighbouring princes, but you don't want to go down that road and do as Geneviève did, and find a man, but not of royal blood.

Oscar smiles and bows" Bon appétit mademoiselle." It's up to you to decide which line to choose for the palace, whether you are the eldest or, on the contrary, the youngest of your sisters, the princesses.