The Royal Court of Kelldier began to gather in hushed anticipation about the rare appearance of the Crown Princess. Many of them had heard the rumours of Princess Hebe, the so-called 'Nude Princess', but very few of the courtiers had ever actually set eyes on her.
But with both King Kyrel and Queen Mira in bed with a fever and important matters of state to attend to, the Princess was to be the Royal taking Court today. The Herald silences what little muttered conversation there is when he taps the base of his ceremonial staff, and sacred badge of office, against the marble floor of the Kelldier's throne room three times, the ritual number for announcing the presence of royalty.
"The Princess Hebe." The Herald declared, the doors to the throne room opening as the Princess is revealed in all her natural glory as she stepped from the living quarter's hallway into the throne room where the Royal Court had gathered.
The Nude Princess strode confidently across the cold marble floor towards the throne, where she sits definitely, uncared that her nude body is fully displayed to the most powerful courtiers of Kelldier.
"Well met, my lords," Hebe said, closing her legs as she sat more comfortably on the throne and obscuring the view everyone had of her private place. "What is the first order of business that needs the Crown's attention?"