Crashing beauty (Mother Miranda x Fem)

The Lady

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"No." I say sternly. " don't tell her, please"
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Y/N POV

The lady of the castle scans over my body as her eyes seem to glow a foggy yellow. She lifts her head and looks at a large grandfather clock to her left, then back at me.

"I-" Lady Dimitrescu's voice is cut off by the ringing of an old telephone. Immediately I could see the annoyance rush over her face like a tidal wave. "I must take this. Dani. Show our guest to my chambers." The red headed woman crooks a brow but does not question her mother.

"Come with me" Daniella says, reaching for my hand. I hesitantly take her's as she leads me to the lady's chambers. My jaw drops immediately as the large door creeks open. A bed far too large for the normal human with a beautifully crafted frame and luxurious sheets. I look to Daniella for permission to get on the bed. She nods and I climb up the side of the covers, sinking onto the large bed. I crawl under the covers, my muscles still aching and tired. Daniella leaves the room as her mother, Lady Dimitrescu, enters.

"I see you have made yourself comfortable " Lady Dimitrescu says in a calm, caring tone. I just snuggle farther into the warm comforter in response. She lets out a quiet giggle. My eyes grow heavier and heavier until I was on the beautiful brink of unconsciousness. The sound of clothing dropping draws me out of my sleep. My eyes flutter open to the sight of a partially nude lady Dimitrescu. Immediately my face falling into the pillow as a flush of red heat tints my cheeks. A small giggle once again escapes her lips as she notices me in her vanities mirror. "Shy pet?"  I lift my head at the nickname and she has already put on her nightgown.

" No just a bit surprised" I say playfully. She makes her way to her bathroom to clean off her makeup.

"My daughter, Daniella, mentioned something about wings. I see none."

"Oh, we'll after the woman you call mother Miranda took me" I pause for a moment "she injected something into my arm" I poke my arm "then everything started to burn. All I know is after she left the room on the second day I escaped somehow."

"You do not remember?"

"I remember falling and being really cold but that's it" I lower my head feeling a bit irritated that I can not remember. I look up as she just stares off into the bathroom mirror, lost in her thoughts. "I am truly sorry that I can not remember" Her eyes shoot to me, sadness spread across her face.

"There is no need to be sorry draga mea" she walks over and slowly sits on the edge of the bed. She lifts her hand to bring it closer to my face and my eyes shoot open wide and begin to glow a dim blue as I back away a bit. My heart races as she stops and retracts her hand. "I apologize, I have no intention of scaring you."

"it's ok" I respond and lower my head ashamed.

"You should rest draga mea, we will talk more in the morning." She stands and walks to the other side of the bed, coving herself with the large comforter. I lay my head back onto the pillow and drift off into a dreamless sleep.

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How is the book so far??? What do you think should happen???? And yes, mother Miranda will come back into the story soon. Comment if you find anything that needs to be corrected. Vote. 😁