"...a very long time..."<br/><br/>Gweneviere isn't wearing a bra--she's bound her chest, instead.  Not that her modest endowment would give her much trouble in any case...she shivers under Anne's touch but neither pulls away nor objects.<br/><br/>"I think the last time I willingly wore a dress was, uhm...I would have been fourteen or fifteen years old.  It was a party.  Someone was throwing a ball."  She frowns in thought, her voice distant.  "Eric would have been regent.  I remember he was there.  Poor, doomed, noble Uncle Eric."