"Then we've got no choice, Jane!" Kit said. "You must become the woman, and the princess, the Arohitians believe you to be!"
She turned around, and Kit ripped off her damaged uniform and helped her put on Kara's clothes, which were lying on the edge of the divan. When she was clad in the royal robes and tiara, Kit saw that she was built like a swimmer, with broad shoulders and a very narrow waist. Impressed, he bit back a wolf whistle as she turned around and he saw her in the robes for the first time. Her flat stomach was very visible, and their crimson colour only served to highlight her blonde hair and fair skin. The royal tiara only barely held back her long hair, which went down to the small of her back, and the rubies set in it highlighted her heart-shaped face. Kit said with a wry smile:
"You look wonderful, Kara!"
"Yes," Jane - now Kara - said, "but I'm fearful that Yahmose will realize I'm not his sister!"
"Don't worry about that!" Kit said. "You're her double, and that'll be enought to upset him!"