Apron → Choker

Hm~ Let's get a bit more... daring, shall way? I'm not wearing it anymore anyway, so let's trade the 'Apron' for a 'Choker.'

The world shifts around me, the bed vanishing from viewer - although I see it reflected in the mirror - as wallpaper patterns itself along the walls and the candles turn to lamps. I feel a bead of sweat coalesce and drip down my breast, and my hair comes out of its ponytail while a braided fabric wraps itself around my neck, clasped by the metal chain and jewel.

I must say, I like the black a bit more than the white: It really helps emphasize what a bad girl I am, standing naked in front of my sister's bedchamber like this. Ah, but I'm still within her suite in the castle, so it's unlikely anyone would actually stumble across me even if time weren't frozen, unfortunately. Still, I can pretend.

What next, what next...? The very shape of the castle is warping around my whims, even for something so small as a change in fashion. It's so exciting. Should such a naughty girl like me really have access to this kind of power~? I should be responsible, I know: The staff and the castle expect this of me, even, but... but...

It's just so much fun! What should I change next?

(masochistic cuckqueen*, princess' sister*, tied-up pink hair, choker, shamelessly nude*, surprised expression, massive breasts, hairband, stockings, exhibitionist*, standing in a castle bedroom)
*: This phrase is "locked" - it can still be changed, but Cheryl herself will not consciously replace it, and the preference is to modify other things.

[Change Score: 7 / 10. 28% Princess; 24% Masochistic Cuckqueen, 18% Exhibitionist, 30% baseline Cheryl.]