A commoner

Demarra looked on in shock and horror at the mirror her reddish brown hair has been dyed a more childish bright red and instead of the dignified braids she usually wore her hair in it was instead tied into childish pigtails. Her face usually covered in five pounds of makeup was now bare exposing her naturally pale and freckled face giving her a very childish appearance. Next up she noticed her private area had been shaved and that her once pristine and clean teeth were now jagged and less then clean.

Demarra let out a loud scream but it had sounded off? “What did you do to my voice and body you filthy peasant's?!?” She yelled at her assailants, but as soon as the words left her lips she realized that gone was her elegant and articulate voice instead replaced with what sounded like a common country bumpkin accent, it sounded utterly ridiculous! The words she spoke didn’t match what she was trying to say at all.

Her three captors started chuckling at the sound and sight of the once dignified, feared and pretty duchess. Now to any passerby she would appear only as a common peasant girl, Demarra began to beg “Please Please let me go madam lady I promise to do whatever you ask if you give me a cure to whatever it is you did to me.”

“ Oh I don’t think so young lady, you’ve done quite enough damage to the lives of your subjects I think it’s high time you let some grownups takeover seeing as how your far to immature to do the job as you can’t even speak properly let alone run a kingdom.” Madam Curie looked on with a look of superiority towering over the duchess.

“This is ridiculous i am the boss around here I’m a powerful lady and control a vast kingdom you can’t just make me disappear!” What had meant to sound powerful and intimidating was somewhat undercut due to the duchesses knew voice and her whiney tone. She has gotten herself so worked she hasn’t noticed how badly she really needed to use the restroom. She began to cross her legs as a strained look crossed her face but it was all in vain as a steady yellow stream trickled down the side of her leg and she looked away in shame.

“ Oh good heavens looks like potty training will be your first task once we get to the orphanage.” Madam Curie said in disgust suddenly Demarra”s mind went blank orphanage? She thought no way their was no way this could be happening to her! She was of noble birth not some common street urchin she could not be left to live in some orphanage! But after finishing her thoughts the two men put a bag over her head and she felt herself being carried off and then suddenly place down on what seemed to be the back of a wagon.