Fair Maiden - Alcina x Fem Reader

17: The Meeting

You quickly dress, making yourself as presentable as possible. You've selected a velvet black dress from your wardrobe. It's form fitting, just as Lady Dimitrescu requested. The neckline is low, revealing the supple curve of your breasts. It falls at the middle of your shoulders, exposing your collarbones. You tie your hair into a loose bun. Small strands of hair fall gently against your cheeks. The dark bite mark Alcina left on your neck is a clear marking of who you belong to. Once you are ready, you return to Lady Dimitrescu's chamber. She is in her usual elegant gown, accented my her black leather gloves, wide brimmed hat, and blooming roses on her chest. She's adding the finishing touches to her makeup and applying her iconic crimson lipstick.

She glances at you, appreciating the view of her lovely maiden.

"I think there is only one thing that could possibly make your appearance complete." Lady Dimitrescu motions you over with her finger. She smirks at you as she lifts your chin. Her lips press against hers in a deep and passionate kiss. She stands back up, admiring her work. "Much better. Have a look."

You look in the mirror. Your lips are now satined the same blood red as your mistresses. It's bold against your fair skin, even making your eyes and hair pop with vibrant color. You smile. You've never felt this beautiful.

"You look marvelous. The lord's will be quite jealous." She smirks. "I have to say, even I'm jealous. I'd love nothing more than for your red lips to mark my body after you've removed that alluring dress of yours." She teases you, knowing how desperately you wanted her earlier.

You give her a sarcastic eye roll while smirking back at her.

"Aww, what's the matter, little one? Can't take my rousing?" She winks at you.

"No, I can take it. It the anticipation I can't handle. It's almost torture."

She chuckles, grabbing your chin between her index finger and thumb.

"Oh sweet girl, you haven't seen anything yet." She purrs. You blush, her statement is true.

A knock bursts at the door, causing the both of you to jump a little.

"Enter." Lady Dimitrescu calls.

"Mother, your car has arrived. It's waiting out front." It's Bela. She smiles at the two of you awkwardly, knowing very well that she's interrupting something.

"Thank you, darling." Lady Dimitrescu thanks Bela. "Well, maiden, we must be on our way."

Bela walks with the two of you to the Great Hall. Not a moment after arriving, Danila and Cassandra appear.

"Bela, you will be in charge while I am away. There should be someone here to pick up their wine order in about an hour. Please escort them to the cellar and help them load it up." Lady Dimitrescu says.

"Mother, when will we be able to attend the meeting with you?" Cassandra asks, hopeful that Lady Dimitrescu will invite them to this one.

"In due time, dear. Once you have an understanding of responsibility, then you will be able to join. Until then, I suggest you prove to me that you are responsible and take care of the estate while I am gone."

"Here are your coats. It's quite cold out today." Bela says. Danila help her mother slip on her coat. Bela assists you with yours.

"You look really pretty, Y/N." Bela meekly whispers as you slide your ams into the sleeves. Her expression is shy, but you can tell she's being sincere.

"Thank you, Bela." You send her a reassuring smile. It was rare that she's ever kind to you, so you happily accept her compliment.

"Alright girls, please behave yourselves. We will be back by dinner." Lady Dimitrescu opens the door and the girls step back, avoiding the freezing breeze that gusts through the entry. "And girls, no torturing any of the maids. We are short staffed as is."