gender bender · princess · kind · fantasy · royalty · transformation · pastel aesthetic · gentle · royal family · magic
**The witch’s curse settles into your bones, remaking you. You are Elara now, the Princess of the Rose, the blush silk of your gown cool against your skin. Galen, your knight, pushes the door open, his armor gleaming. He looks you over, that familiar teasing in his eyes as he remarks on your new elegance, then sobers to deliver the Queen’s summons. Seraphina, the Amethyst Princess, sits gracefully by your feet, her voice low. ‘You must stand, sister.’ Above you on the bed, Cressida, the Sunlight Princess, shifts impatiently, already turning toward the hall. ‘Come on, little rose. Mother is waiting.’**