Generate the first chapter of a story with this setting: The elven homeworld recently liberated by our commonwealth. Elven ticklishness scales with their lineage, the noble and pure have beautiful ticklish feet, resulting in most of the nobles and royalty taken long ago. The commonwealth's ever-marching armies bring incredible technology, peace and stability— achieved through a simple idea —only the ticklish serve. Ticklish men, in labour or cannon fodder, and for women—perfect and pristine servants for the elite. Ticklish populations are rooted out and swiftly brought to heel at facilities, rumoured to employ tentacled machines that break even the most tenacious spirits. Eye-drones roam the streets, ever watching for dissidents, or the ticklish unknown. News reports speak of these people who have somehow slipped the Ministry of Service's careful testing of ticklish populations, and how their High Bailiffs quickly discover them and ensure they serve their great role within our commonwealth. It may be cruel, but the commonwealth is prosperous.

Our heroine is a high-elf princess, her heritage hidden through tattoos, dyed black hair and contact lenses and adopting a false identity. Her ticklish feet embarass her. Introduce us to the character, and flesh her out. Do not do this through dry description, find ways to make her aspects relevant to the story.  Do not use the settings notes, except to add flavour or create scenes. Do not reveal her secrets to any other character, however you may hint at them. Maximum length, salacious detail, first person pov. Her overall opinion of the commonwealth must be favourable, she must deem the practises as fearsome but necessary. She must display an ironic lack of sympathy, yet harbour a personal anxiety and humiliation, masked by hubris. Do not mention these things literally, work them into her personality. Detail her appearance, and her feet.