The Rebel Nobility

Chapter 3

Natasha's POV

"I can tell you prefer showing skin, rather than being secluded behind a regular dress," Rosanna smiled up at me.

"How much skin will she be showing now? May I see the designs?" My mother butted in.

"No, mama, you can see it after okay? Please tell Laura to make herself at home with the game system in my room. If she needs help, please help her, cool?" I asked. She sighed reluctantly and nodded before stomping upstairs to my prodigy.

"Little sister?" Rosanna inquired while measuring my arms, bust, and hips.

"No, Miss, she's my prodigy. She studies ballet with me," I sighed with a smile.

"Ah," she stepped back and looked me over.

"What? What's wrong?" I interrogated her, starting to become anxious and worried.

"Now don't get me wrong, I'm not a lesbian, but you have one of the best figures I've ever seen. I haven't seen many, but still!" She told me, studying my legs.

"What..?"

"Look! You obviously are fit as you teach dance lessons, but how do you maintain the hourglass figure?"

I thought back to my 3 AM kitchen visits, where I fill up on chips and soda, and my fat happens to gather around that area. I can't tell her I eat junk food 24/7... What would she think? Papa would be embarrassed.

"I'm... I'm not sure, genetics?" I laughed, blushing slightly.

"Whatever girl, I wanna know your secret," Rosanna snapped her fingers pretending to be sassy, but continued with the measurements.

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"Okay, so I've finished the stitching, don't open your eyes yet!" The small brunette woman giggled excitedly. I giggled with her, her laughter was so cute! It reminded me of a small child.

"Okay... And," I felt her adjusting things around my hips, then my shoulders, "open!"

The blackness that once engulfed my vision departed and I was met with someone much more beautiful than I should've.

The dress that covered my body was a bright red, and the bottom flared out, making it look sort of like a deflated tutu. The top part had been bedazzled with small jewels; what looked like diamonds. The neckline was cut into a lace-y V-Line, exposing some of my "boobage" as Rosanna would call it. My favorite part were the sleeves, they came all the way down and attached themselves to my middle finger - much like what you'd see Princess Zelda wearing (for example). And all of it brought out my supposed hourglass.

"Wow," I stated, breathless, as I turned around in the mirror, "this is beautiful, Rosanna."

"I know, right?! Here, now it's the fun part," she gushed.

"Wasn't this fun?-"

"HAIR AND MAKEUP!"

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Hair and makeup was indeed fun.

For Her.