Pretty, a word she began to despise.
She heard it all too often "you're so pretty!" "I wish I was pretty like you!" "Your dress is so pretty!" "How did you get so pretty?"
She wouldn't have minded if they those things to her, she would have enjoyed it even. That's all she had wanted when she was a little girl. To be pretty. That and a perfect Prince Charming who would marry her and live happily ever after.
But she didn't get either of those things. She only got to be "pretty ugly." What else could she be besides the Ugly Stepsister when she was compared to Cinderella?