Both Corina and Nadine stood for a moment in shock, but the attendant felt it was her duty to fix the situation. "What are you talking about? Corina is a princess. Of course she's not a man."
Helga giggled as her green eyes focused on Corina's face. "Oh, no. She's not. She's a he. The princess may successfully fool a bunch of idiotic men, but women's intuition tells me she's definitely not. "I admit, her pretty face tricked me for a second, but I can tell from the more masculine features."
Corina frowned. She placed her hands on her hips and shook her head in denial. "Why would you think of such a thing? "There's nothing about me that indicates I'm a man," she lied to the woman sitting on the bed. "I'm masculine?"
Helga pointed at Corina's neck. "I see the lump in your neck. Only men have those. It's not big, but it's there. Women have smooth necks."
"W-What?" Corina immediately moved her hand to feel her throat. She had never noticed it before.
