Rebellious Act

“it's too tight” I said breathlessly, while attempting to catch my breath.

“It can never be too tight, miss. Just suck in your stomach a little more” The lady dressing me up said and yanked on the lace of my bodice once again as if they could get any tighter than they already are.

The dress was so tight that I was starting to feel light headed from lack of oxygen and to think it being only a minute i'd been wearing this cursed thing.

Back in my village, I never went dancing at the village hall like most girl my age because my parent never allowed it, so I never had the need to wear something as restricting and totally life threatening as these. It was truly terrible. Left to me I would rather wear something else but the prince wanted me to look presentable and this is their idea of such. Sucking the life out of me without cares or worries.

She finished brushing out my hair and had it pinned to the back, with it tip cascading down my back beautifully.

The lady took a step back to admir