"Princess Sara!"
You immediately recognize the voice: Prince Derek, of the East Kingdom. You have heard rumors your father has hopes for the two of you uniting the two kingdoms through marriage, though he has never mentioned this to you himself. He is a charming and attractive young man from the neighboring kingdom so you wouldn't object, but now is a bad time with your transformation. You hurry to get your dress back on, but have barely picked it when the prince comes around the corner and into the part of the gardens where you stand. You quickly pull the dress against your body in an effort to preserve your modesty.
Prince Derek is struck speechless for a moment. Finally he begins to gather his words. "Your highness...I...we...worried about you... You were last seen going into the gardens some time ago."
'Some time ago'? How long have you been out here?
"Are you okay? You look...green..."
Oh what a fool you are! You can cover up your nakedness, but not your green skin. Now he knows. Is the prince prone to gossip and soon everyone will know of your curse? Will he be disgusted and reject you forever?
"Something happened out here. I fear I have been cursed by an evil sorceress. Please keep this secret!"
"Certainly, your highness. Let me just go assure your father you are safe and he can get you help."
"Thank you."
Derek starts to leave then stops. "What an enchanting perfume you are wearing..."
Perfume? You aren't wearing any perfume! What is he talking about? Flowers smell sweetly to attract bees - is it something like that? (You are not familiar with plant pheromones.)
The prince takes a few steps toward you, seemingly entranced.
"You should go seek help" you say, but you realize your words are half-hearted.
"I probably should..." he says, a dreamy air to his voice.
He slowly walks toward you. You stand there, clutching your dress to your body, but not backing away.
Now the prince is within arm's reach.
"You are a beautiful flower, Sara. May I kiss you?"
A responsible part of your mind wants to say no. But another part of you feels otherwise, and that part wins out. "Yes."
Derek gently wraps his arms around you and pulls you into a tender kiss. Your grip weakens and your dress falls to the ground. You wrap your arms around Derek and press your naked body against him.