Often when indulging in a night of cardinal sin, one would expect to wake in a merry mood with only slight strain in the body due to the previous night's physical requirements.
You however woke up with a headache made of hot steel and unable to feel your lower body.
Lady Dimitrescu had you in her grasps, and was ready to send you to death with a bow tie, but kept you alive to entertain her and her daughters, and later for another, more intimate form of entertainment.
Though your primal, male brain was excited at the chance to bed a woman of such fine stature and class, you could not anticipate that she would prefer to be on top.
You also didn't anticipate the biting.
You rubbed your shoulder and found a heavy bandage attached to it, directly on the spot where the Lady bit down on you in order to feed her monstrous appetite while she fed her sensual one.
It was strange, being intimate with a woman such as the Lady. As she was, to you, a perfect symmetry. night and day, Terror and beauty, monster and woman. And somehow you felt comfortable with that.
You couldn't ponder on your thoughts for a moment longer as the Lady stirred awake, her massive frame barely covered by soft, silk sheets that were draped over her.
Lady: Good morning pet.
You: Once again, I have a name.
Lady: I'm aware, but pet sounds so much more adorable.
You blushed lightly as the Lady moved closer to you, the familiar feeling of her chest against your arm as she looked down at you and pet your hair.
Lady: You know pet, with your skills as a pianist and...other things, I'm tempted to invite you into my house as a servant.
You: Am I not already a servant?
Lady: No, more of slave whom I and my daughters could kill for your blood. But you seem far too useful to feed on.
You: So I get to live? And not be eaten?
Lady: more or less.
You thought on how tempting the opportunity was, and noted that not being eaten was a definite boon.
You: Very well, where do we start?
Lady: I must receive the blessings of the other three lords and Mother Miranda, once they approve then we can make preparations for you.
You: preparations?
Lady: Of course. As a servant of House Dimitrescu, you would have your own room and wardrobe. I will have your room close to mine in case I need any of your...services.
You: Fine. A new room sounds good regardless.
Lady: Excellent. Now...
The Lady suddenly wrapped her arms around you and pulled you into a powerful hug.
Lady: I like to be close after intimacy.
As you struggled for breath against the Lady's chest, you thought on what kind of situation you got yourself into.
Timeskip
A few days later, Lady Dimitrescu brought you to the other three lords and Mother Miranda in hopes of making you an official member of House Dimitrescu.In order for you to be accepted into House Dimitrescu, you needed to be presented before Mother Miranda and the other lords, Heisenberg, Beneviento, and Moreau.
Though Heisenberg was reluctant to trust you, your skills in doll repair and fishing put you in the good graces of Beneviento and Moreau, effectively leaving him as the only lord that didn't trust you.
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