The Mean Princess: Pt3 (Ea)(TG-Queen)

TG-Queen request for Funmeyay

It’s been three months since Belle woke up in the dungeon, going from the most beautiful princess to a slave that wasn’t allowed to speak. Even worse, it was on her birthday, and the only present she received was being allowed to suck off the master of slaves.

Since then she’s been living as a slave and working as one, unable to utter a single word or disobey the commands she’d been given. She was just like those she spent most of her life mistreating and punishing.

Of course, they never knew what it was like to be the princess, nor did they know what it was like for someone to come in and basically steal their identity and everything they had. That was the worst part about all of this.

After her interaction with the master of slaves, he brought her out and tasked her with cleaning the floors before the celebration for the princess began. Belle tried to tell him he was a dumbass and that she was the princess, but not being able to speak kept her from doing so.

Belle pretended to do as he said for a moment, until he walked away and left her to it. As soon as he was gone, Belle took off to go see her father. She made it to the throne room and was grabbed by a couple of guards. Her father did notice her and asked the guards what was going on.

Before they could answer, a woman who looked similar to Belle walked in wearing the very dress Belle stole. She had the same hair color and was the same height as Belle, but to Belle, she was nowhere even close to as beautiful.

She let out a chuckle and said it seemed one of the slaves came to say hello. The imposter then put her hand on her face and pretended to be flattered. The imposter looked at Belle’s father and said that everyone just loves her so much that they have to come by and say happy birthday.

Belle’s father laughed and agreed with her. He then thanked Belle for coming and then asked the guards to escort her back out to continue working. Belle was thrown out and left utterly shocked that her own father didn’t recognize her and that someone was pretending to be her.

It got even worse when the master of slaves found out and assigned Belle more chores for what she did. In the three months since then, Belle got up early each morning, gave the master of slaves his morning reward and went off to work cleaning or whatever tasks he assigned her that day.

She watched from afar as the imposter paraded around as her, as she wore all of Belle’s beautiful clothing, took care of all her princess duties, and worst of all, as the imposter got all of her father’s attention because he somehow thought the imposter was Belle.

It was infuriating, and there was nothing she could do, and she didn’t even have the slightest idea why anyone would do this to her. Though a great many people had plenty of reasons, she was just so full of herself she thought she’d never done anything wrong.

Then one night, way before morning and way before the master of slaves came to unchain Belle from the wooden bed, the imposter appeared before Belle. She didn’t say anything at first and just sat there watching Belle with a smile.

Belle noticed her and said quite a few mean things to the imposter, but as she couldn’t actually speak, the person who stole her life had no way of knowing what Belle was saying to her, but even without words, the imposter was smart enough to figure it out.

As it turned out, the imposter was here to explain everything to Belle, starting with how any of this was even possible. It all started two years ago. Back then, she was a happy young guy who just started working here as a chef's assistant.

It was all going well for him until a spoiled little princess came to the kitchen and demanded her favorite dessert while the dessert chef was out. The spoiled princess demanded he be the one to make it for her right away.

Well, not being a baker nor very experienced yet, he had no idea how to make it, but he still tried his best to follow the recipe book. Unfortunately, it didn’t come out well and the princess thought he messed it up on purpose because she hated him.

She had him fired from his job and imprisoned. She then had him turned into a slave, and because he was slightly feminine-looking, the princess demanded the master of slaves put him in the female version of the slaves' uniform because it was cuter.

From there, he lived as a slave, working just as hard as Belle was doing now, including the morning reward stuff. He spent every day wishing to take revenge on Belle but slowly losing hope it would ever happen.

Then one day, while cleaning up the rubble from an old tower that had collapsed, he found something. A bright, shiny, golden lamp, just like in all the fairy tales. It was worth a fortune in gold alone, but it was priceless thanks to its real power.

He rubbed it and found it was actually capable of making wishes come true, and as Belle could see, the imposter used it to get revenge. She knew the only way to truly hurt Belle would be to become her, and let her watch as someone else lived her life.

So now here she was, a very pretty princess that looks quite similar to Belle, not that it matters since everyone thinks she’s the real Belle now anyway. The imposter looked down and admitted it was quite a bit to get adjusted to.

Wearing dresses, having her hair done, tea parties, and acting like daddy’s precious little girl was a bit awkward at first, but over the last few months, she’s come to love it, not to mention the attention she gets from Belle’s father as well as every citizen, which is amazing.

The imposter then looked down at herself and laughed. She then looked up at Belle with a wicked smile. She then asked Belle if she wanted to know a secret. Belle looked at her and wanted to tell her to shove her secrets somewhere, but she knew she couldn’t speak.

So she just nodded instead. The imposter smiled and told Belle that people like her more than they like Belle, as she’s been treating everyone very kindly and even complimenting the other slaves when they do good work.

They no longer fear they will upset the princess and be punished harshly, which makes everyone so much happier and they even work harder. The imposter laughed and said no one would even want the real Belle back at this point.

Belle began to pout; not only was this imposter ruining her reputation, but she had the audacity to think people liked the fake better than the original. It was so absurd, Belle would have slapped her across the face had she not been chained up.

The imposter noticed Belle’s face and told her not to pout. She actually came here to do more than just gloat. The imposter then pulled out a shiny golden lamp. She showed it to Belle and told her it was what granted wishes.

The imposter then let herself into the cell and placed the lamp by Belle’s hands, just out of reach. The imposter told Belle that every night she’d come here and place the lamp by Belle, and every morning she’d have it removed before Belle was unchained.

All Belle had to do was rub it, and then she could make any wish she wanted; she could get her life back, punish the imposter for stealing her life, or even make herself a much better life. With three wishes, there was nothing she couldn’t do.

The imposter then wished Belle the best of luck and left the cell while laughing. Belle imminently looked towards the lamp and started to do everything she could to reach it, but the chains kept her from doing so.

Eventually early morning came, which meant the imposter came back. She took the lamp and then watched from the side as Belle gave the master of slaves his morning reward. The imposter would then disappear with the lamp.

Belle would see her a few times during the day, which seemed intentional, as if the imposter was teasing her, and Belle found herself slacking on her chores from the distraction, plus the fact she was up all night trying to rub the lamp.

So she got in trouble a few times that day, but that didn’t break her determination. She was going to rub that lamp. That night, as promised, the imposter came back and placed the lamp by Belle and then exited the cell.

She stuck around for a little while to watch Belle struggle to get the lamp and to really enjoy seeing the former princess suffer like she made so many others suffer. Truly it was poetic justice for those who had the misfortune to meet Belle.

After the imposter left, Belle continued to try and get the lamp. She was going to do it; she just knew it, and when she did, she’d wish to get her life back. Then, no matter who the imposter was, Belle was going to have her revenge.