[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Family Issues

Pronouns: She/They
Angst -> Smut
The reader is Ethan's older sister
Requested by: LexaIsARacoon
Warning(s): NSFW/Smut, Biting/Blood drinking, Fingering

'Rosemary Winters,' I smiled at the name on the letter my brother sent me, sitting at my vanity to write back to him. 'So that's the name they settled on. Little Rose.' As I wrote my letter to him, the phone began ringing, pulling a sigh out of me. 'Couldn't you wait like... Ten minutes, Miranda?!' I reached over and picked up the phone, holding back the sigh that wanted to leave me when she asked for Alcina after I picked up.

'I'm not her assistant anymore,' I internally growled after telling Miranda to hold, standing slowly and taking a deep breath. Miranda never liked me — never said why either — but I never let that interfere with our 'business'. As I made my way to the opera hall where Alcina was practicing, I finally let out the annoyed sigh that wanted to leave earlier. 'Miranda's attitude only changed when she found out Mia was my sister-in-law... Does she know, and hate, Mia?'

I shook the thought away when the sound of Alcina's singing became clearer, a smile pulling onto my face. She hired three musicians to come practice with her weekly — clearly missing the days she would perform for adoring fans — and it seemed she picked right. The four always managed to make music that soothed the triplets — allowing the maids to work in peace for once. When I pushed open the door to the opera hall, the song came to end — the note held by Alcina managing to melt my heart.

"Same time next week?" The monotonous voice of the pianist called — a stark contrast to how their music sounded. 'Alci was right, they do express themselves better with their music.'

"Of course," Alcina replied with a smile, her eyes landing on me a moment later. "Did Miranda call yet?"

"She's waiting now," I bowed and waited for her to join me at the door. "Should I escort them out?"

"Yes — otherwise the girls will keep them here until the morning wanting to hear stories."

"We never mind," One of the musicians giggled after packing up their things. "We enjoy every second in the castle — but you have a call to answer, and we have to perform this weekend so we need to practice for that."

"I'll make sure it's recorded so your daughters can see," The monotonous one shrugged before they all made their way over to me. "After you."

I offered a smile and a bow to everyone before leading them through the halls of the castle. Once I showed them out, I began the walk to Alcina's study — knowing she'd stay in there until dinner was ready anyway. Unless her daughters wanted her, but they were busy hunting a maid on the other side of the castle.

'That... Gives me an idea,' I internally grinned and picked up my pace. 'Alcina hasn't made a move since our kiss — I'll just tempt her.' I diverted from my path and headed to my room, giggling to myself after reaching my newest destination. After shutting the door, I nearly skipped to my dresser, pulling out the lingerie I ordered. 'This is what made her kiss me anyway — maybe it'll bring something else out of her when she knows her daughters aren't near.'

Once changed, I slipped on a robe and made my way through the halls again, making sure the knot was secure. I took a deep breath after five minutes — rounding the corner and stopping in front of her door. 'You can do this, [Y/N], it's obvious she has feelings. Just knock and—.'

"Rosemary Winters?" Alcina's voice saying the name of my niece made my heart stop.

'What does Miranda want with my niece?' My mind began reeling as I opened the door — not bothering to knock for once.