I walked into the royal barracks to meet the new selections when am come face to face with my guard who states that the recruited are ready sir? Good I say as I look into a silver shield and I see my my beautiful face , full lips , long blonde hair and blue eyes but all this is healed back by my pudgy arms , double chin and doughy belly. I sigh because I am hurled back to become fat to meet my royal duties as tradition of the family gloth to show my wealth and status in terms of weight. I came into the main room with three heavily armed and muscle toned women in a room of many weapons and equipment. The guard says that they are the strongest Amazonians always n the kingdoms and I will chose this be to become my personal knight and the others will be fattened to become the new maids. They had their helmets off so I could see the knight’s faces. I rub my bounce chin in thought.
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