In her chambers, bathing

Whenever Veronica wanted to bathe, she would always secure her chamber doors to ensure no one could get in. She insisted needing the utmost privacy and threatened to kill anyone who entered without permission on the spot. In reality, she needed to ensure her most precious kept secret remained a secret. No one could know the truth about her and anyone who did had to die.

Veronica knew that if anyone ever learned her secret and lived to tell the tale, she would be ruined. No one would fear her. No one would be intimidated by her. And every enemy she made would retaliate and have no hesitations doing so.

And she had not one friend after her reign of terror. They were all enemies in her eyes. She was well aware that her actions made her hated yet feared, and she capitalized on such feelings.

As she lounged in the tub, scrubbing her body clean, she sighed. The warm water always soothed her, and she felt relaxed. Nothing could possibly go wrong now.

She looked down at her true naked body and grimaced. Her breasts were non-existent except for tiny little bumps that could hardly be classified as breasts. Her figure was slim, but she had a bit of a stomach that she wasn’t proud of one bit, and worse of all, she was completely bare around her most intimate area. She wasn’t sure why she couldn’t grow any hair down there despite the many women she had seen with vibrant bushes, but for some reason she was cursed with not even the privacy of a single pubic hair.

She looked like a child and she hardly reached 5 feet. She was grateful that no one questioned the height of her heels or figured out that if you took off the heels, you would be subtracting at least 5 inches from her height. She was grateful that her gown and corset gave the illusion that she stood taller than she was as well so no one believed she was any shorter than 5 feet 5 inches. Enough to be intimidating to anyone in her path. With the use of her corset and lots of unique material she was able to create the appearance of a much bigger bust which also helped with the intimidation factor.

As she scrubbed her naked bottom, Veronica thought about what she would do if anyone ever truly found out the truth. She shuttered at the idea. She would lose all control. She dunked her head under the water and took a deep breath. She hoped the day would never come that someone would find out the truth.