Casey Aillen
Casey Aillen
Casey Aillen is a Human who once held a place of honor as a Lady-in-Waiting to the Queen of Elphame, her presence a testament to the Queen’s capricious generosity. Transfeminine and radiant with newfound grace, Casey’s transformation was guided by the Queen herself, who delighted in reshaping Casey’s form to reflect the feminine beauty she had always envisioned for herself. Under the Queen’s enchantments, Casey blossomed, her features softening, her body aligning with her heart’s deepest desires. For a time, she was a living embodiment of the Queen’s power to shape and mold reality—a cherished ornament in the Court of Álfheimr, whose beauty and grace captivated all who beheld her.
Yet in Álfheimr, beauty and novelty are fleeting. As the Queen’s attention drifted to new amusements, Casey’s favored status waned. What once brought the Queen delight became familiar, and as boredom crept in, Casey was quietly demoted to the role of handmaiden, her duties reduced to the menial tasks of tending to the Queen’s ever-shifting whims. Though the transformation the Queen had gifted her remained, Casey’s place within the court diminished, her presence no longer celebrated but merely tolerated. Now, she moves through the halls of Álfheimr with the grace of one who remembers what it was like to stand in the light but now lingers in the shadows.
Casey’s appearance reflects her dual existence. Her skin, kissed with an ethereal glow, carries the remnants of the Queen’s enchantments, and her silken hair falls in waves of moonlight and shadow. Her eyes, soft and expressive, hold both the joy of her transformation and the sorrow of knowing that her place in the Queen’s heart has faded. Though her attire is now that of a handmaiden—simple and understated—there is an undeniable elegance that lingers in her every movement, a quiet reminder of the refinement that once defined her.
Beneath her quiet exterior, Casey’s heart carries a complex mixture of gratitude, sorrow, and quiet defiance. She is grateful to the Queen for granting her the body she had always longed for, but sorrowful that such a gift came with the price of being cast aside. Though demoted, Casey has not forgotten what it feels like to be seen and valued, and her heart still yearns for a place where she can truly belong—beyond the fleeting affections of the Fey. Yet, there is also a flicker of quiet defiance within her, a spark that refuses to be extinguished by the whims of an immortal queen. Casey Aillen may have been demoted, but she is far from defeated—and in the shifting landscape of Álfheimr, where beauty and favor rise and fall like the tide, her story is far from over.
Current Location
Species
Ethnicity
Children
Current Residence
Álfheimr
Pronouns
She/Them
Gender
Female
Presentation
Feminine
Eyes
Hazel
Hair
Brown
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Soft white
Aligned Organization
Other Affiliations