"No way around it," Luke said. "If Lucy can enter the castle, then... I am Lucy."
Luke once again became the woman that fit in. She blinked a few times as she once again balanced with a chest the size of two prize grapefruits that hadn't been there five seconds ago. Her dress was a bit longer, and she had two flowers instead of one decorating her chestnut locks, but otherwise, Lucy was exactly the same as before.
Stepping out from the alley, she gritted her teeth as she made her way toward the castle. Being out in public in her unfamiliar body was unnerving, to say the least, but at least she knew where to go. If the Royal Sorcerers wanted to speak with Lucy, Lucy would see them.
