Later on at the meeting, Irene stood there beside Miranda awkwardly and unable to focus on the meeting at hand. Lately mostly everyone has only wanted to use Irene for their personal pleasure but it never seemed to be the case with Moreau and Donna. Moreau only wanted a caretaker figure to love him and Donna...she was more kept to herself than anyone else ever would be. Irene was too afraid to even speak with Donna while Angie was around, due to the fact that Angie frightened Irene. Not to mention the fact she felt gross after her play time with Karl, who seemed to take an interest in Irene the moment she stepped into his domain. All she wanted was to bathe and relax her body for once.
She focused in and out until Miranda noticed that Irene couldn't hold her head up, giving a motion to give them a moment. Miranda saw Irene's tired face and managed to keep her voice low, "Are you alright, my love? You seem a bit unwell."
"Just tired from walking around...going long distances exhausts me...I'll be fine..." She managed out a sentence and nearly felt like she was going to faint, Miranda catching Irene in her arms.
"If she's exhausted she can go to my home and take a hot bath. My daughters would be more than glad to assist her with that." Alcina spoke out, taking a drag off her cigarette and looking at Miranda with a concerned expression. "She probably needs to relax a little bit."
"You're right, Alcina. Irene go ahead and go on back to Alcina's home. Get yourself cleaned up and rested. Go on now, love." Irene nodded and steadied herself before making her way out of the underground meeting area. All she wanted was to sleep. Donna and Karl looked on with concern as she left their sight.
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Back at castle Dimitrescu, Irene entered the foyer and was greeted by Alcina's daughters. They were trying to give her a warm welcome but she pulled away gently. "Actually girls I'm just here to rest. Your mother said you could help show me to the bath? If that's alright?"
"Whatever mother says is alright, we'll do whatever we can to help. Come on girls. Let's get her taken care of." Bela instructed her sisters to help Irene get up to the second floor. "Cassandra go get a robe that will fit her from our chambers and Daniela help me walk her."
"I'll make sure to find some extra clothes too." Cassandra answered and disappeared out of sight while Daniela helped Bela walk Irene up the stairs.
After getting situated in the bath, the daughters left Irene to be alone to her thoughts. The hot water felt good to her aching body, dipping herself under before coming back up and pushing her red hair out of the way. Using the soap close by Irene scrubbed her skin until she felt clean again, making sure to wash her hair as well.
"God I could fall asleep here. So relaxing. Maybe it couldn't hurt to close my eyes for a few minutes..."
Her eyes began to close slowly, until she leaned her head back and dozed off. Irene's body relaxed in the hot water until she wasn't awake any longer. Not long after she fell asleep, Alcina came back to the castle after the meeting was over and walked up the stairwell quietly. She knew Irene was up there and wanted a little time alone before Miranda came to retrieve the red head. Her daughters didn't dare disturb their mother coming in and knowing what she would be up to, staying out of sight and having their fun elsewhere. Once she was up on the second floor, Alcina made her way to the room Irene occupied by herself and opened the door to find the girl sleeping peacefully.
It was the perfect time to take what she wanted but Alcina knew better than to be that way with Irene no matter how badly she wanted the girl. Irene was right there and all she could do was stand there, studying her breathing and still figure. She walked over silently and knelt down next to Irene, running her fingers through her wet red hair softly. Her skin was slick from the water she was submerged in and Alcina couldn't ignore the sound of Irene's pulse anymore. It was loud but steady in her ears, moving in to kiss at her neck before giving gentle bites here and there. Nothing that would actually pierce Irene's sensitive skin but just enough to hear her moan out. That is what drove Alcina crazy and all she could do without marking Irene permanently was apply more pressure. Irene's breathing began to get shallow and her chest moved in rhythm with it.

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FanfictionWhat if Mother Miranda got ahold of Irene Smith? What if she made her a protege to take over her work? This is an alternate universe story if Mother Miranda took Irene instead of Alcina Dimitrescu. A young woman by the name of Irene Smith goes wand...