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At least for the moment Bianca had to admit that she had been well and truly outmaneuvered by her stepmother Rosemary. Not that she really considered her to be her stepmother, she was too old to have a stepmother. To her she was just the golddigger who had married her father. She was an impediment to her having him all to herself to manipulate and a danger to her inheritance. So far Rosemary had defeated her soundly in all her attempts to discredit her and had even convinced Bianca’s own father to confine her to the nursery as if she truly was just an overgrown brat who needed a time out to think about how their behavior affected others. All that being said, the pouting twenty four year old in the party dress fit for a four year old realized she needed to take a new tact if she was going to win this contest of wills.

Pacing about the little nursery that next day Bianca gave the situation some serious consideration. She looked at it from every angle and tried to anticipate all conceivable variables and their outcomes. She was so deep in thought that she didn't even notice that she was once again contently sucking her thumb. Even so she finally came up with a plan she was certain would work. She concluded that this plan was the only way to best her stepmother in this conflict, even if it was going to be equal parts embarrassment and humiliation.

And so when Rosemary next checked on her stepdaughter she found her to be surprisingly compliant and docile. Unlike every other time she had visited, Bianca didn't attack her, throw anything at her or even curse her existence. She was perfectly obedient as she was directed in picking up her stuffies, her dollies and making her bed. Normally she at least made some snide remarks about how chores like this were why they had servants, but not this time. Instead she dutifully did as she was told and then stood there passively as Rosemary removed the flouncy dress she was wearing and replaced it with one which was at least as childish. Although she looked at her new dress with perfectly understandable distaste she didn't utter a word of protest.

Pleased that Bianca had finally learned who was in charge Rosemary happily fulfilled her request to be told a story before her nap. Afterward with her stepdaughter happily ensconced in her bed until supper time, Rosemary left the nursery looking quite pleased. Peeking out from beneath the covers and not at all asleep Bianca also smiled. Though mortified at what she had been forced to do she thought that this time she had her stepmother right where she wanted.

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At least for the moment Bianca had to admit that she had been well and truly outmaneuvered by her stepmother Rosemary. Not that she really considered her to be her stepmother, she was too old to have a stepmother. To her she was just the golddigger who had married her father. She was an impediment to her having him all to herself to manipulate and a danger to her inheritance. So far Rosemary had defeated her soundly in all her attempts to discredit her and had even convinced Bianca’s own father to confine her to the nursery as if she truly was just an overgrown brat who needed a time out to think about how their behavior affected others. All that being said, the pouting twenty four year old in the party dress fit for a four year old realized she needed to take a new tact if she was going to win this contest of wills.

Pacing about the little nursery that next day Bianca gave the situation some serious consideration. She looked at it from every angle and tried to anticipate all conceivable variables and their outcomes. She was so deep in thought that she didn't even notice that she was once again contently sucking her thumb. Even so she finally came up with a plan she was certain would work. She concluded that this plan was the only way to best her stepmother in this conflict, even if it was going to be equal parts embarrassment and humiliation.

And so when Rosemary next checked on her stepdaughter she found her to be surprisingly compliant and docile. Unlike every other time she had visited, Bianca didn't attack her, throw anything at her or even curse her existence. She was perfectly obedient as she was directed in picking up her stuffies, her dollies and making her bed. Normally she at least made some snide remarks about how chores like this were why they had servants, but not this time. Instead she dutifully did as she was told and then stood there passively as Rosemary removed the flouncy dress she was wearing and replaced it with one which was at least as childish. Although she looked at her new dress with perfectly understandable distaste she didn't utter a word of protest.

Pleased that Bianca had finally learned who was in charge Rosemary happily fulfilled her request to be told a story before her nap. Afterward with her stepdaughter happily ensconced in her bed until supper time, Rosemary left the nursery looking quite pleased. Peeking out from beneath the covers and not at all asleep Bianca also smiled. Though mortified at what she had been forced to do she thought that this time she had her stepmother right where she wanted.