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princess maker - future is now
[ When you insert the key and open the door, you'll find the room inside looks like the living room of a mansion. There are several doors, but one in particular stands out to you: it is ornately decorated, the very door's wood itself carved beautifully with gold etched in to make luxurious patterns depicting what looks like the sky and the wind blowing through the grasslands. Though the door is closed, you can see through it—as if it's somewhat transparent.
The room is painted baby blue and a gold-plated cradle sits in the room. Inside, a baby cries - high pitched and noisy, though immediately a nurse comes in to rock the child back to sleep. ]
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[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby sits up, trying to climb out of her cradle; a little toddler dressed prettily with expensive clothes beams pleasantly; a tantrum, thrown by the little girl who's distressed; the little girl holding a puppy, pleased as punch; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the middle of the open doorway, a young girl the age of 10 sits on a chair, smiling at you. a golden retriever is curled up beside her.
This is your little girl. you couldn't help spoiling her, honestly - after all, she's a noble too, and she should like to become a princess as well. She deserves it! But you also know, with how your history's gone, she's going to have to work to get to the top. Still, you have faith in her - she's your girl, after all. ]
The room is painted baby blue and a gold-plated cradle sits in the room. Inside, a baby cries - high pitched and noisy, though immediately a nurse comes in to rock the child back to sleep. ]
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[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby sits up, trying to climb out of her cradle; a little toddler dressed prettily with expensive clothes beams pleasantly; a tantrum, thrown by the little girl who's distressed; the little girl holding a puppy, pleased as punch; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the middle of the open doorway, a young girl the age of 10 sits on a chair, smiling at you. a golden retriever is curled up beside her.
This is your little girl. you couldn't help spoiling her, honestly - after all, she's a noble too, and she should like to become a princess as well. She deserves it! But you also know, with how your history's gone, she's going to have to work to get to the top. Still, you have faith in her - she's your girl, after all. ]
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This is where dear Primmy’s charm comes into play. If she can play the role of the innocent, coerced, entrapped sidekick well enough, then perhaps the town will believe her over the teacher and her son. The evidence she has also damns him, after all.
But if charming the town doesn’t work, then our backup plan could be as suggested. We’d have to skip town afterwards, or delve into the criminal underground, or change our identities. But either of those options would make it rather difficult to grift a prince, as it’s likely Primmy’s reputation will prevent her from getting close enough to him.
[a beat]
Save for changing our identities and wiping the slate clean.
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Ownership through the shadows requires a lot less of this political bullshit than trying to do it out in the open.
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[hmmm!]
But even so, we’ve spent all of our resources on teaching her charm. Suddenly changing course and opting for a more secretive, shadowy lifestyle may conflict with the skills she’s gained thus far.
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A smarter person wouldn't have fallen for such a trick.
And a stronger one would have broke that fucker in half once she realized he betrayed her.
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For some of us, adapting to the fickleness of human nature is as easy as breathing.
If you don’t believe me, then before you condemn our choices, let us show you what Primmy can do.
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