Commission for  JoyfulNocturne

Another day in the maiden menagerie- another curious person noticed by Isabella. Some come in seeing all the dresses and wanting to maybe try out being a maid, a type Zeydaan could sniff out like a bloodhound now. Nocty being the newest of which to be whisked away and fitted with one of the spares on hand.

Though, another thing Isabella would notice would be when people trying on the dresses would maybe start to change. The slightest extra twinkle in their eyes helped by the literal transformations starting to happen. As if the body itself knew what was secretly wanted by the mind. Luckily Zeydaan would have a solution. A solution they'd started to develop in a world that looks down on most kinds of transitioning- to help those in need to experience a form just itching to be drawn to the surface.

Channelling their magic, they would be able to awaken the smouldering embers of their transformation and blossom out into a full new form. Sharing the dimensional energies after a lengthy conversation, or potential job interview.

The human and masculine form would slip away as a beautiful dragoness would emerge, taking the name Urania and a new position within the cafe itself- seeing her own changing form not bringing shock, horror or panic, but instead an intense feeling

of Joy.