"That has not been my experience." Cheyenne rolled her eyes. Her teachers on the island didn't give her a choice on passing on beauty alone. And really, secretly, Cheyenne didn't believe herself to be very pretty. She was skinny, had no breasts to speak of, and had a gap between her front teeth. She wasn't even wearing much makeup at the moment.
But she didn't let those insecurities out, instead studying the board to find a safe way to get out of Check. Any option would leave her with a casualty of some kind. She had to sacrifice a piece to keep her King safe. Unhappy with this realization, Chey moved her last remaining Knight piece to block Alicia's Bishop and flopped back on the padded chair to await the inevitable.