Eyes of Blue, Heart of Stone (Baroness X Femme Reader)

Checkup

You walked in and sat down next to Victoria. "Excuse me, ma'am, but the Baroness and I are busy." The doctor said, apologetically. "My partner will be staying, doctor. Is that an issue?" The Baroness asked, in a low growl. "N- no, your ladyship."

"I was told the situation was an emergency, would you be comfortable to walk me through what happened?" You shot the Doctor a glare. "It will get me a better picture on how to help you." He added. Victoria sighed. "I presume you saw Tattletale this morning." She mumbled. "Yes I- I did. I felt it rude to bring it up." He admitted. It was rude. "An- an employee. He- he ca-" Victoria attempted to speak, but her caught in her throat. "The Baroness was raped. She's been in immense pain. My hand brushed past inspecting her and she screamed the place down." You spoke calmly, keeping your arm around Victoria.

The doctor looked beyond uncomfortable when he asked, "Baroness, may I inspect and swab your vagina?" He was wincing. "Yes." She whispered, gripping your hand, in discomfort.

"One thing, your ladyship." He said. "Yes, doctor?" She replied. "I just wanted to reassure you that I am not viewing you in any sort of sexual manner. My wife and I are very happy." It was unclear whether or not that was meant for Victoria, or for your sake, but either way, you appreciated.

Victoria squirmed with discomfort at the Doctor's touch. "Stay still honey." You whispered, softly squeezing her hand. "Am I alright to insert the swab your ladyship?" He asked, calmly. You stood up and undid your belt. "Bite on this if it hurts dear." Victoria placed it in her mouth.

She let out a banshee's scream that was masked by your belt.

"I will phone with the test results as soon as I can. Have some rest and get well soon Baroness."

The doctor picked up his things and left the room. You heard John say goodbye to him.

"Thank you kindly Doctor Fitzgerald."

Fitzgerald...

"My name, child, is Elizabeth Fitzgerald."

"Hi Y/N. I see you've met my good friend Mrs Fitzgerald."

Please god let it be a coincidence.

It's not Milo Fitzgerald. Please god let it not be.

"Did Milo get it all cleared up?" John asked, innocently to which Victoria mimed he shut his damn mouth as fast as humanly possible. "Milo?" You asked, watching your tone very very carefully. "John!" Victoria whined. "So it's Milo Fitzgerald?" You asked. Victoria's eyes welled up with tears. "He's a good doctor!" She pleaded. "I didn't raise my voice darling." You reassured. "I- I know she's a bitch but he's a nice man and he's good at his job and-"

She was interrupted by the grandfather clock who told you softly and kindly to escort her to bed.

"Why don't we get you ready to go to bed darling?"