Be A Princess

Edward run back into the secret while thinking hard.

"Wait a second, Everyone thinks I look so much like my mom, what if... if I dressed like her?" He thought silently. Unconsciously he walked towards the Queen's room who was none other than his late mother.

When he arrived there, his mother's room remained the same as before. The king ordered that no one was to touch it or make any changes to it. The servants only entered to clean and tidy it.

He also remembered when he accompanied her mother while she was getting dressed. Back when his mother was still alive, Edward often accompanied her while she was getting dressed. It was very enjoyable for him, and he even had the chance to play with her makeup. His older brother even often teased him that he was not a prince but a princess or a little sister.

He took off all his clothes and looked for a first aid kit in the room. He has to cover up anything that could show him as a man and add curves to his body to resemble a woman. He tuck his P down and cover it with bandage and use lots of cotton wool to form curves on both the chest and hips. After being satisfied with the results, he put on underwear taken from the wardrobe. He also used a corset to enhance her curves.

"ooh, it wasn't as easy as I used to see. However, my mother always had a maid to help her put it on." he tried to tightened the corset alone by himself.

Then, she chose a simple outfit from her mother's collection. Finally, she wore her mother's wig, which coincidentally, she wore at the end of her life due to hair loss due to an illness.

"Oh my God! I do like my mother a lot." he shouted silently.

He also packed some underwear and clothes because he didn't know how long he would have to do this.

"I think I can go through the bedroom door. People definitely won't recognize me dressed like this."

"But maybe if I wear my mother's clothes, they will think I am one of the royal descendants. then I could be imprisoned or be killed." In his mind various possibilities were raging.

"On the other hand, I could go to one of the queen's maids' rooms and wear their clothes."

"Wait a moment, name... I have to have a girl's name." He snapped.

"Bella... Bella... how about Ella, then." He smiled.