Forbidden Blood | Daniela x Male!Reader

Beholding Alcina

The female voice grew increasingly urgent, causing you to quicken your pace, fearing that you might be late, but as you approached, you realized it was just a maid calling out to you, it wasn't the important summons from the castle ladies that you had initially presumed.

Puzzled, you questioned. "What's the matter?"

Diana fixed her gaze upon you, her eyes locked on the intriguing marks adorning your chest. "There are some rather interesting marks on your chest." She stated matter-of-factly.

"It's just an injury I acquired, now can you explain why you called me in such a bizarre manner?" You implored.

The maid's gaze lingered, a knowing smile playing on her lips as her finger pointed towards the visible mark on your neck. "Ah yes, that mark is quite conspicuous, you ought to attend to it until it fades away." She suggested.

Attempting to divert the topic, you insisted. "Yes yes, I shall address that matter, but do tell me the reason behind your peculiar call."

Diana remained lost in thought for a moment, contemplating before responding. "Isn't it a magnificent castle, where grace and eccentricity intertwine seamlessly? a testament to grandeur, unique architecture, and history."

Growing impatient, you interrupted. "Indeed, I have beheld its splendor countless times, now do enlighten me as to why you summoned me, for I grow weary of lingering in this same spot."

She smiled, clearly relishing your frustration. "Lady Dimitrescu requires her meal, and unfortunately, the regular maid responsible for her duties is indisposed due to illness and has taken leave, today, you shall assume her role."

Relieved, you let out an exhale of relief. "Finally! that's all you had to convey, why must you always complicate matters needlessly?"

Amused, she retorted with a hint of sarcasm. "Complication? it appears the only complication here lies within the marks you conceal beneath your clothing."

Nervously chuckling, you replied. "Merely forget it, no more wasting time, let us both proceed and fulfill our respective tasks."

You descend with grace and poise along the path that leads to Lady Dimitrescu's chamber, the weight of the plate from the kitchen in your hands served as a reminder of your purpose, imagination played tricks on your mind as you anticipated the echoing creak of the door as it swung open, and there she stood - a commanding presence that could make even the bravest soul feel like a helpless mouse, it was an imposing sight that brought you back to reality, compelling you to knock on the door.

"Enter." Her soft voice beckoned, and you obliged, your eyes respectfully cast downward as you closed the door behind you.

Stepping into the room, you couldn't help but marvel at its ambiance, a reflection of Lady Dimitrescu's grandeur, despite the bloodstains in certain areas, tainting even the papers and books, there were magnificent artworks and lavish furniture that adorned every corner.

As you marveled at the beauty of her room, a pervasive fragrance of her divine perfume wafted, effortlessly permeating every corner, it adorned the atmosphere, intertwining with the aesthetics, your gaze, enchanted by the surroundings, eventually settled on her expansive bed, evoking a sense of both comfort and intrigue, simultaneously, as her eyes met yours in a precise alignment of time.

Placing the tray on a nearby table, you took a moment to appreciate the impeccable arrangement of the room, hoping to please her, you ventured to ask. "Is there anything else I can assist you with, ma'am?"

A sly smile curved on Lady Dimitrescu's lips as she replied. "Actually, there is one favor you can do for me."

Your mind is racing through endless possibilities as you ponder the situation. "I will fulfill the request, what do you need me to do?"