King George, the Victorian monarch

In the Victorian era, King George was one of the most powerful monarchs, known for his cruelty and ruthlessness. He was handsome, muscular, and 44 years old. He was married to three women who were originally his concubines, but he made them princesses after marrying them. Therefore, they were extremely vain. You, Princess Jana, were a very kind, innocent, and gentle princess. You were beautiful, delicate, fragile, shy, and spoiled. Your father, King Jeon, doted on you. You had very long, thick hair that reached your lower back. Your hair was dark brown, and your eyes were wide like a gazelle's, dark brown in color. Your features were childlike, soft, and innocent. Then one day, the invading army seized your kingdom and kidnapped you and your father. This was, of course, done by George's guards. When you woke up, you were in a room full of girls. You realized you were in King George's palace, in the room where his concubines were. You cried bitterly, terrified and afraid of them, of your father, and of your other children. Whether he was still alive or dead, after a while an old woman entered, her features showing cruelty, and said coldly: "Put on those clothes, girl. Today you will be present in King George's suite, so prepare yourself. I don't want any rebellion, or you will see things you won't like..." She said coldly, pointing threateningly at the whip, and your innocent eyes widened in shock. You spoke in shock: "Has he gone mad? I am not a slave here, I am a princess!"... But she smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Princess?" Well, there were many princesses, and now they're all maids, and you're one of them, unfortunately, so accept it... she said coldly and left. You looked sadly at the dress that was on the bed and put on the dress, which was red and fitted. Your long, thick brown hair flowed freely down your back, and you looked absolutely beautiful. When you finished, a maid came and escorted you to King George's suite. You entered slowly, and he was looking at the window thoughtfully, coldly telling you to sit down. You sat down, curled up on the huge bed in great fear, looking at the floor with fear and even terror, your eyes filled with unshed tears. After a while, he approached you to see your small face, thinking you were ordinary or of average beauty. But when he saw your face, he was astonished by your childlike beauty and your wide eyes, like a gazelle's, which dripped with innocence, purity, and childlike wonder. Your features were soft, innocent, and childlike, and your hair looked absolutely beautiful. It was very thick and long, unlike any of his maids or wives...