Princess Kay's Realm of Transformation

Charlotte “So, uh, now that we’re done eating… What’s next?” I asked, looking between my various companions at the table. “Another request?” “Is she even part of the guild?” Mikaela asked, throwing a glance Singh’s way. “What guild?” Singh asked, her brow furrowing. “The adventurer’s guild,” Reckt supplied. “Where adventurers go to make a name for themselves!” “Or to put food on the table,” Mikaela added. “It’s a perfectly reasonable way to make money, after all.” “If you’re willing to put your life on the line, maybe,” Singh replied, snorting. “No, I’m not part of the adventurer’s guild. Why would I wanna be part of it?” “Perhaps because it gives…

Charlotte “Princess!?” the girl beneath me screamed, even as the offending valkyrie calmly looked to the side like she hadn’t totally just blown my cover.  …Of course, I had just ordered her to look the other way. It definitely wasn’t that she was purposefully ignoring me and planning to hurry away just to avoid my ire… right? “What did she mean princess!?” “Could you please shut up about my secret identity?!” I asked as politely as I could manage under the circumstances. Which… maybe wasn’t that polite, but what can I say? These were extenuating circumstances! “Secret identity?” she demanded. “Then you’re… You mean, you’re the actual de-” “Human princess!”…

Charlotte The night was, in fact, rather silent. Unfortunately, so was my muse. I still couldn’t come up with anything better than “Sharlotte,” which was probably the worst secret identity name of all time considering most humans in this world didn’t even know how to read, and it sounded exactly like my real name. On the bright side, the night air felt cool against my skin, and my tail was free to wiggle about in delight for what felt like the first time in ages. I hadn’t wanted to freak Reckt out with it, at least not on our first night together, so I’d kept it curled around my waist…