"Oh my!" The pretty blonde in the flowing pink gown gasped as she stepped through the door.
Ms. Aran felt a slight surge of relief at the sight of the newcomer. After putting two brutes through their paces, to encounter a lady with at least some sense of propriety came as a welcome sight. Perhaps there were some decent ladies in this alley, after all. She stepped forward and took note of the small crown that adorned the blonde's head. "Good day! I am Ms. Aran, the instructor and founder of this school. To whom do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
"Me? Oh, I'm Princess Peach!" Peach curtsied cutely and spoke in a high pitched, very feminine tone. "But I do seem to be lost. I was in my castle and headed for the stairs when..."
The wheels in Ms. Aran's mind turned as she examined her visitor. Peach was very feminine and proper. Nothing at all like the former Chun-Li or Major Kusanagi that had previously stepped through the door. But still, Peach was a princess, and as such carried herself as a princess would. If she is to ascend to the throne, she must carry herself as one worthy of the honor! "It's good of you to visit my school, Princess. Perhaps you'd care for a lesson? A royal woman can never learn too much."
"Huh?" Peach looked confused. "Why would I need lessons?"
Ms. Aran sighed. "Oh, Princess, if you can't see that, then that's all the more reason for you to submit yourself to my tutelage."
"Hmm...Well, if you say so, Ms. Aran!"
So friendly and trusting. So wonderful for a princess, but such weakness for a potential queen! Ms. Aran sighed. Such troublesome lives that royalty lead.
Peach pouted cutely. "Is something wrong?"
Ms. Aran shook her head. "No, nothing is wrong, my dear." Her stern poker face hid her concerns well. "Now come. I have much to teach you."
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