Given the time of being 1789 France, probably colder & harsher then the arctics. Classy men & women walked around town in fire coats & fine leather & I sat there wearing thin thin clothing. I had nothing & nor will I ever, nor will I ever have a family since no one wants a fragile ugly girl. The king probably despises of me, since all of his people are beautiful & I'm just the ugly duckling. No one falls for the ugly duckling, they fall for the beautiful princess. 1789 was a harsh time especially for poo