“I hate my nightgown”
“I hate my nightgown. I hate all my nightgowns…”
“My dear, you have lovely things.”
“But I’m not 200 years old… Why can’t I sleep in pyjamas?”
One wholesome and demure cotton nightgown, with frilled cuffs….
Ann wears this floor-length night dress when she decides she’s had enough of being a princess.