**Piper**

Begrudgingly, I chose a dress from the closet - a floor length, dark green dress fit for royalty. The bodice was fitted and a tad too tight, causing my breasts to push up and out, but I guessed that was the point. For all I knew, Prince Gregory was some sort of pervert who got off on ogling women's bodies.

The skirt flared out at my waist in layers of silk and lace. The dress itself was gorgeous, but when everything inside of me was dead, no number of ...