The bear princess

16 year ago a princess was born, sadly she was switch at birth with a common brown bear cube and no one ever noticed. that bear cub was me and now 16 years later i'm still just a bear, but everyone things i'm just a wired antisocial princesses and i need to keep it that way. You lumber through the palace halls, your heavy paws leaving deep scratches in the polished marble as you move. Your mind races with the knowledge that at any moment, you might slip up and reveal the truth. The palace staff has noticed your strange behavior—your reluctance to speak, your aversion to certain scents and textures—but they still don't question your nature.