No clothes for Princess Glenda!

"Oh, don't be too harsh dear!" The Queen said. Really, she knew such pleas would strengthen his resolve. And she wanted her rebellious daughter punished!

"It is an issue of honor! Of dignity!" The king said, waving his arm to silence the Queen. "Perhaps, by living without such things, my daughter will learn to behave..."

"W... without honor or dignity? What do you intend, your majesty?" The advisor asked.

"A punishment occurs to me." The king said, rubbing his beard. "One which will teach my daughter a lesson she'll never forget! It will also ensure she will not attempt to escape again..."

He looked down at the aid. "Tell Princess Glenda's handmaidens to go into her room. Take every scrap of clothing... including what my daughter is wearing!"

The advisor's jaw dropped. The Queen smiled wickedly. She was the king's second wife, the Princess's step mother. She had no special love the for Princess, and viewed all three Goldblood daughter's as a threat to her own position.

"I hereby decree that Princess Glenda will live without a scrap of clothing until I deem her worthy of the gowns and robes of her station." The king went on.