(Caption) The Mistress of the Castle (Patreon)

While taking a walk, Mark discovers a trail in the woods that he has never seen before. As the trail extends, the surroundings become darker and darker, the trees grow thicker and thicker, and it seems to hide some kind of mysterious power. Suddenly, a strong light flashed and an ancient castle appeared in front of Mark's eyes. The castle is surrounded by strange flowers, the air is filled with a faint aroma. Mark couldn't hold back his curiosity and pushed open the heavy door, stepping into the castle's hall.

The hall was empty, only a huge mirror stood in the center. Mark walked forward, and his own self in the mirror unexpectedly moved, revealing a mysterious smile. The reflection suddenly disappeared, and a bright light instantly enveloped Mark in it. Everything in front of him became blurry, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a luxurious room, surrounded by fine cosmetics and clothing.

The room was filled with a rich fragrance, and Mark's eyes were attracted by the various cosmetics on the dressing table. He walked forward, his heart filled with curiosity, and picked up a foundation cream and tried to apply it on his face. In a flash, his skin became smooth and delicate, as if he was a different person. "This is amazing!" Mark couldn't help but whisper in admiration. He then picked up the eyebrow pencil and tried to draw eyebrows for himself, the technique was rusty but his own self in the mirror had started to change a little. He tried applying eye shadow and mascara to make his eyes look more attractive. He picked up the lipstick and applied it to his lips to make them more kissable.

Mark gradually developed a strange feeling about himself in the mirror. He decided to go ahead and try the magical items. He picked up a corset with a special material embedded in it that molded to a woman's curves. The corset clung to his skin, cinching his waist and outlining a slim waistline. Next, he picked up a pair of fake breasts and stuck them on his chest, instantly giving him a fuller chest.

In the closet, he found a black lace dress, the hem of which was embellished with fine lace, looking noble and elegant. Mark put on the dress and found that it fit very well, showing off the curves of his body perfectly. He also found out a pair of delicate high heels, the very high heel could enhance his overall elegance. To complete the look, Mark found a shiny necklace and a couple of bracelets from the jewelry box and put them on.

Once everything was ready, Mark walked over to the mirror. Reflected in the mirror was a beautiful girl, gorgeously dressed and delicate in appearance. He looked at himself in the mirror and was in a bit of a trance, as if the person in front of him was not himself. Suddenly, he felt a wave of dizziness, as if his memory had been erased by something. When he came to his senses again, he realized that he had completely forgotten his original name and identity, only knowing that he was the owner of this castle and his name was Lillian.

From that day on, Lillian began her new life, enjoying everything in the castle and gradually adapting to her new identity. The old castle, still standing quietly deep in the dense forest, waited for the next curious visitor.