You are speechless with rage. Pretty? Pretty? Really? That's all that stupid fairy can say? That you're PRETTY and that's "all that you deserve"? Seriously? That idiotic fairy has changed you into a female, as well as a fairy, because of supposed offences on your part, just because you made a mistake and had the incredible nerve to protest going from a guy to a girl and you're supposed to being grateful? She cannot be serious! You are enraged, more like!
"Thank you? I rather kick you in the butt! Change me back!"
"Not a chance," scoffs the fairy mockingly as she hovers above you. "You are not only cute, but I think the world can use another fairy. Oh, and you obviously think being a female and a fairy is a grave insult, which I think is very vexing in verity. Maybe being one will teach you respect and eventually you'll realize how lucky you are."
What? You're supposed to stay a fairy and be joyful about it? You want to kill that idiot when you are struck by an idea. Well, you ARE a fairy now so you COULD use magic. And take your revenge. Let's see how SHE enjoys being dusted with magic powder and be transformed. You'll think of her being transformed into a small female dog. A bitch, because that's what she is. So you fling your powder in her face and think quickly of a stupid-looking little yappy female dog. But nothing happens. The fairy simply sneezes and then laughs mockingly.
"Sorry, but fairies are immune to our own kind's magical powder."
You clearly look deflated. But then the fairy waves her hand and sticks from the ground rise up and assemble to form a sort of bird cage around you.
"But we can still perform spells and affect other fairies indirectly. Oh, but for this, you. need experience, which you lack, as a brand-new fairy," she explains in a mean tone of voice.
She then seizes the cage, saying that as a punishment for your ingratitude, she'll sell you to a fay trader. A fay trader who turns out to be an ogre and who is very enthusiast at buying a fairy that used to be a human. You learn then that humans are very malleable for transformations and that you'll fetch easily a good price from many types of customers. The ogre gives the fairy a few diamonds for you and she leaves, telling you as a farewell that since you've just become a fairy and that you were a human not so long ago, no fairy will come to your rescue. Once gone, the ogre grunts at you to be quiet and puts a bowl of water and a crust of bread in your cage, before placing you on a shelf with other wares. He hums happily at his good luck and at how much you'll make him earn. But who will buy you? And for what?