"I might be a princess but I don't need to have everything done for me" you say to yourself proudly.

You strut into your wardrobe to see the hundreds of amazing dresses lined up.

You peruse through your selections and obviously having the intelligence you possess, you pick a dress that will not require a handmaiden to tighten or lace.

It is a sky blue shift dress in silk, with tiny silver dragons dancing across the fabric.

It slips gracefully over your head and down your body.

You let your hair fall around your shoulders loosely, then you apply some natural tone makeup.

Perfect, as per usual.

You need to find where your hand maidens have gone, you can either go to the servants quarters or the main hall?