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A few strands of her hair were blown away by the cold wind, making her shudder. She was strolling down the road, squinting her eyes since the snowstorm had made it impossible for her to see well.

As she travels down the road, she can feel her hands becoming icier. She's looking for a place to stay right now, whether it's a house or an inn. She wasn't familiar with the area, and she has no idea how she ended up here. What's more strange is that the location she's in appears to be isolated.

She hasn't seen any individuals outside or a light-filled residence. She speculates that the power supply may have gone out, or that the residents are simply remaining at home due to the impending snowstorm. She raised her hands up to her lips to blow them with her warm breath but it was ineffective, she can only feel icy wind coming from out of her mouth.

"D-damn. A-am I g-going to d-die r-right now?" She said shivering.

She looked around and noticed a lamp post nearby, her body feels frozen and she's having a hard time to walk. She's struggling lifting her feet as she walks towards the lamp post.

"C-Clementine, y-you n-need t-to live!" She yelled at herself with full determination. "Y-you h-haven't g-got married y-yet, you c-can't just die!" She said to herself bringing motivation for her to walk towards the lamp post.

As she gets nearer and nearer to the lamp post, she started to notice that it wasn't a lamp but it was fire. She started to see clearly that it was fire above the brick pillars of a gate. As she went closer to the gate, she noticed a carved woman and a devil on the front. She peered up, squinting her eyes to see the written note above it, but she couldn't read it.

She moved closer to the gate and pushed it open with all her might. Despite the fact that the gate was hefty, she was able to force it through. As the gates opened, she noticed a bridge leading to a massive entryway. She can feel her body temperature dropping; she's been out in the cold for minutes, hours? She doesn't know.

She gathered all of the strength she had left in her body and proceeded down the bridge, hoping to find refuge and assistance behind that door so she might live. She made it to the door and managed to knock before collapsing onto the ground.

The large door opened revealing a tall woman wearing a thick white fur jacket on her body. Her figure stands tall as she views the surroundings from the outside, she looked down only to see a woman laying; lifeless in her porch.

Her face crippled as she peered around, trying to see if someone abandoned the woman in front of her house.

"Ingrid!" She calls.

A young woman with black hair wearing a maid's uniform approached her.

"Yes, Lady Dimitrescu?" Ingrid immediately approached.

"Take her to the guest chambers and see whether she's alive or deceased," Lady Dimitrescu ordered.

"Of course." Ingrid replied with no hesitation, trying to avoid any questions.

She marches away with full elegance, saying "Report to me immediately," before she finally left.

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Hi, i'm not really a good writer so bare with me. I really wanted to do a fanfiction of the tall lady and I finally did it. I'll fully accept constructive criticisms so I can fully be better at writing stuff's like these. Don't worry about this, I just got bored playing the game again and again and suddenly thought of this. So if anyone doesn't like a woman to woman story, i'm sorry this isn't for you, I barely see any comics or fanfics of the tall lady with a woman so I decided to make one, ehe.

Ps: Don't expect bed scenes because i'm terrible at writing those ರ╭╮ರ

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