Walk downstairs in your nightgown
From Create Your Own Story
You see no point in going to the trouble of changing just to fetch some water and use the toilet. It briefly crosses your mind that perhaps the lack of care you put into your appearance is one of the reasons you've reached 20 without ever being courted despite being the most naturally beautiful woman in the entire city, a thought you violently shove back into your subconscious. Oh, men certainly look at you, but the look in their eyes tells you exactly what they want, and it isn't to make you a princess.
You stretch and patter towards the door in your bare feet. Your eye falls on the rock beside your mattress and you: