𝔐𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢. [Lady Dimitrescu x Fem reader]

2

(Once again not proofread)

(Warning: a tad bit of spice and some angst if you squint)

Alcinas pov:

The maiden fell asleep in my arms, clearly exhausted. I felt a tinge of pity for the poor girl. 'After this, I'll need to have a little chat with my darling daughters.'

I finally reached the door to her room. I cradle her with care in one arm, while I free my right hand to turn the knob. I bend down to enter the room.

I stand up to my full height, and slowly walk over to her bed. I stare at her for a bit.

'She seems so peaceful' I thought to myself. I gazed at her beautiful, sleeping form.

Alcina, snap out of it. I shake my head and gently set her down on the bed, tucking her in. She shuffled a bit, due to my warmth leaving her.

I walk to the door and place my hand on the knob once more. I turn around to gaze at her again.

"Sleep well" I whisper, turning to exit the room.

Back to our normal pov:

Your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the light. You slowly stretch out, yawning. As you sat up, you noticed a note on your desk.

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(Y/N),

I do hope you are feeling better after last night. I apologize again for the rude introduction that my daughters so impulsively have given you. I do expect some tasks to be done today. After your tasks are finished, you may do what you like with the rest of your day. I already told my daughters to keep their distance from you, so please worry not of them.

1. Help with cooking and serving breakfast

2. Reorganize the books in the library

3. Sweep the dining room

4. Bring fresh clothing to my quarters, and put them away

Many thanks,
               A. DIMITRESCU

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'This should be easy' you reassured yourself, leaving your bed to find your new outfit in your wardrobe. A black and white, traditional maid dress and apron.

You put the fresh clothes on and pursue your tasks for today, not wanting to let your mistress down.

You quickly rush through the halls, trying to find the kitchen. After a while of searching, you feel a finger lightly tap on your shoulder.

You jumped about 10 ft in the air and screamed. You turned around to notice a short, brown haired maiden, around the same age as you. Your reaction made her jump as well.

"Woah! Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you!" She apologized, fixing her apron. You shook your head quickly. "N-no you're fine. It's not your fault" you responded hastily.

"Are you on your way to the kitchen?" She asked, tilting her head a bit. You nodded. "Yes, I was actually looking for it" you answered.

She smiled. "Then I'll show you! Follow me" she chimed. She started to walk down the stairs, and you followed shortly behind.

"By the way, my names Brianna. Whats yours?" She asks before opening the door to the dining hall.

"I'm (Y/N). It's very nice to meet you" you smiled. Brianna held out her hand, and you shook it. 'Finally, a non threatening person in this place'.