Mitchell awakes to a odd sight, in the place of his usual plain white ceiling, he wake up to find a pale pink canopy in it place.
Siting up and looking around he finds a lot of things are not as he remembers.
No, make that nothing as he remembers. Including himself as he looks down and sees some new 'improvements' on his...er her chest.
The only problem is who is the man standing across the room from her near the wall of her new room.
"Aa..Hello" trying to sound still out of sorts
"Why hello there honey, I am happy to see you finally woke up. It is time for you get dressed, a dressing maid will be up to help you with your formal gown in just a short time. How about you get up and wait near the mirror."
Takeing a quick look around the room I see on a large mirror in the eastern (asumed eatern) corner of the room near a window that has vast amounts of sunlight streaming into the room. Getting up and going to the mirror I readize that I need to walk differently in this body but my new form seem to automaticly adjust to the natural swing of my hips.
The mirror on closer inspection is a real silver inlay with polished crystal set in what is an ebony and gold frame, with weird runic symbols carved all around the boarder. This makes it look both very old and very recently made at the same time. But that is not what is the most surprising fact about this mirror when I look to see my reflection I look seeing back at me, "**_".
