Sweet Devotion (Lady Dimitrescu X fem reader!)

(Chapter 20) Rosemary Winters.

(Hey everyone, I Have been struggling with my mental health, but I am trying to write as much as possible, so I have something to post. I won't be fully taking a break, but I hope you can understand that I won't be able to post in my 1-5 day period! I just wanted to let you all know so you don't think I have disappeared, lol.) 

You knew your beloved as part of the Four Lords, and Mother Miranda controlled that, meaning she had to attend frequent meetings and phone calls during the day, but She never told what her position required. 

Waking up in an empty bed was now normal for you; seeing the neat letter on her vanity explaining where she was and what time she would be home; always gave you closure even tho you crave her. 

Sitting at your lady's vanity, admiring her jewelry and lipstick, just looking for a hairbrush in your lady's draw, instead of finding a hairbrush, you grasped Upon a stack of papers; these pages held names, dates, even blood types. 

Yes, it was wrong to go through your Mistresses things. You were just so curious to learn about your lady that you began to read. Information about a baby named Rosemary Winters was printed at the top of the page; 

"Winters, that sounds familiar," you say to yourself only to be answered, 

"Yes, it is quiet but not for your knowledge, little mouse." turning around so quickly that you fall off the chair onto the floor with a thump,  your lady runs to you, kneeling to you, cupping your cheeks while taking the papers out of your hand. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to medal in your things. I promise I was looking for a hairbrush and-" you try to justify yourself but only to shut up with a kiss,  

"It's ok, my draga. Just in the future, if you want to read or look at anything, ask ok," your beloved says, looking deep into your eyes, pulling you closer by your waist. 

"This is such a surprise though your note said you were going to be home at 4. It's only 11," you say, rubbing your beloveds arm, 

"Well, mother Miranda said that she needed to cut the meeting short as she had to gather- something" she looks away from you, almost avoiding your question. 

"Oh ok, darling," trying not to stress your lover out, 

"Well, I have work to do if you need me, my love. I will be in my study" she smiles, trying to get up, but her height did have its challenges, jumping up to help your beloved to her feet; she blushes then nods in thanks, kissing your hand goodbye as she left the room. 

Even tho you respected your lady's privacy, you were also a curious little minx; you truly believed that there was more to what your beloved told you, and you wanted to know what it was;

you slip out of the room with hope not to make much noise, approaching the door of your beloveds to study your legs feel weak and your heart trying to keep up with the rest of you. 

putting your ear agents the door, you could hear a muffled convocation your beloved was having on the phone to no other than Mother Miranda, 

"Yes, mother Miranda, I understand the importance of the ceremony; I have Ethan winters dead corps in my castle. What more must you have me do" your mistress sounded irritated and blunt, but that was to be expected. 

"And may I ask for when Ava is returned will you finally give me the cure to my little- problem" this was new information to you, confused and filled with more questions, you continued to eavesdrop on her. 

"Yes, mother Miranda will sort that for you- yes, Mother right away" then the sound of her banging the phone on its holder echoed through the castle before your mistresses footsteps began moving towards the door, panicking you run to the nearest room and hide,