Why not reminisce a little

Your master likes to sleep in from time to time, so you don't need to get him up yet. You begin to go down memory lane thinking of when your master first took you. It was years ago, so many that you lost count, not that you care. You were a young boy, just barley eighteen, living on your families farm. Both of your parents had died and you lived with your thirteen year old brother taking care of the animals and the crops. Neither good or bad you were, truthfully, only going through life and not living it. Then one day you saw your prince.

At the time you were scared, there aren't many who wouldn't be. You got your brother and went into the cellar, hoping that he didn't see the two of you and fortunately that wasn't the case. He landed walked to the cellar an then flapped his wings pretending to fly off. The two of us waited another hour to be safe and went out and straight into his claws. His big strong claws.

He took us back to his castle and trained us to be his slaves. Your brother remained masculine while you became feminain.