Underworld Angelic: Heretic Intimacy

In the Holy Circle, all angels must identify as female. Their Holy Mother, Lady Lifeblood, has given them all the gift of life in her visage, allowing them the privilege to serve Her as Her faithful daughters. Washiel, however, one of the Circle's nurse angels, has always known himself to be male; and, he's never been able to keep this fact to himself. But, after facing years upon years of isolation and psychological torment, it seems that the Principalities in charge have finally grown tired of him. Tomorrow, Washiel shall be exiled... or, at least, that was the original plan. Now, it seems that he's to be responsible for one final patient: the illustrious Commander Gleamiel. Commander Gleamiel, despite certainly knowing of his reputation in advance, has requested Washiel's care specifically. And, with the severity of her injuries, she'll have to stay in his ward alone with him for weeks on end. Why would someone as beloved as Commander Gleamiel, who has practically the entire Circle at her beck and call, ever stoop so low as to deliberately request Washiel's care? Once he regains consciousness, Commander Malachi will give Washiel- or, as he'll come to know him, Cellophane- his answer.