Alcina Dimitrescu x Fem!reader

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Alcina Dimitrescu x fem! Reader

Summary: In which the reader is the Countess' favourite servant.

You were one of the Countess' maidens, her personal handmaiden, to be exact. You were one of her longer lasting maidens, having survived in the castle for more than a few months. You learnt to lay low, never anger your ladies, and to complete your tasks with no mistakes.

As such, by the time the rest of the maidens in your batch were dead or being kept in the dungeon, you were the only one left, while a new batch of maidens came in. You became one of the Lady's most trustworthy maidens, being handed more important tasks such as ensuring that the windows and doors of the castle were shut and locked tightly.

You knew of the ladies' weaknesses, but you never once tried using it against them. Soon, you begin seeing them as a family of your own too. Despite knowing of the tortures they subjected your fellow maidens too, you couldn't help but feel that they deserved it. The maidens were careless, leaving windows open during the winter. It harmed the Countess' daughters greatly, as they shivered and began crystallising.

You were nearby at the time, and quickly shut the windows and locked them before taking the ladies to the fireplace, bringing them blankets and hot chocolates to warm up. You remembered the fury in the Countess' eyes when she saw her daughters suffering, before she spoke in a stern voice. "Who was it?" You weren't foolish enough to question her, so you gave her a quick answer. "Ingrid,"

The Countess was satisfied with your answer, and stormed off to deal with the careless maiden. That night, the Countess' daughters snuggled up in her huge bed, as you were sandwiched in the middle, reading the three of them a bedtime story. Daniela was fond of little sweet romantic tales, so you had read to them a personal favourite of yours, 'Beauty and the Beast,'.

When the Countess arrived back to her room, her expression softened at the sight before her. The four of you were asleep on her bed, snuggling together with a book placed on the bedside.

The family warmed up to you ever since, trusting you with what they never would've been able to entrust to any other maiden. Words were never spoken outright, but the ladies of the castle were quite fond of you, especially the Countess herself.

You found yourself being unable to focus on your tasks when she was in the same room, often sneaking glances at your mistress. When you locked gazes, you felt your knees go weak. Naturally, her three daughters would notice the tension soon. All of a sudden, you found yourself being pressured into confessing to the countess.

...

"Wait...! I'm not ready!" Gripping onto the door frame, you used some strength you never knew you had to prevent yourself from being pushed into the room by the three vampire sisters. "Come on, it's so obvious you two like each other! Just get on with it!" Being the hopeless romantic, Daniela was the first to try setting the two of you up together.

Bela and Cassandra were supportive of whatever made their Mother happy, including you. As the three sisters continued trying to push you into their Mother's bedroom, the commotion seemed to alert the Countess.

Soon, you heard the clicking of heels come your way from behind the door, and you froze. Taking the opportunity, Daniela shoved you into the room and closed the door behind, leaving a small gap for the three sisters to peek in.

"My, my... it seems a little human had wandered into my room?" The lady was standing at her full height, sipping on her wine in a fancy glass. As she swirled the velvet red liquid in the wineglass, you proceeded to stare at your flustered figure. The lady was never discreet with her glances, often letting her gaze linger wherever she wished... the little smirk she had when she managed to make you flustered always followed.

"My Lady... this, I didn't mean too! I was just leaving!" You picked yourself up, not missing the slight hiss from the door you just came from. "No, no... I think your timing was just right. Come, sit with me," your lady demanded, taking a seat on her large armchair. You gulped before following her orders.

"Well, you see... I've heard some interesting news recently," she started, placing her glass onto the table. "It seems someone had taken quite a liking to me?" A small snicker came from the door, followed by a small "keep quiet!" from who you assumed was Bela. "My lady... I- it's... it's true," you admitted, drooping your shoulders. The Countess held her amused expression, keeping her gaze on your reactions, noticing each uncomfortable squirm you had under her intimidating gaze.

"Well, you see... I happen to be rather fond of you too, little one," she chuckled, leaning back in her chair. "Normally, I'd have the conversation escalate a little faster... but I prefer having private conversations without others eavesdropping," she said as she glanced at the door, where the three sisters fell out on top of each other.

"Geez, Daniela! I told you to stop pushing!" Cassandra hissed, glaring at her redheaded sister. "I couldn't hear them! Don't blame me, you wanted to know what they were saying too!" She whined, folding her arms with a huff. "You idiots, Mother noticed us from the start! She has enhanced senses too! I've been trying to tell you this whole time to just leave the two be!"

As the three continued their bickering, you and Alcina had already made your way in front of the three. "I certainly thought I raised my daughters better than this... to think they'd eavesdrop on me," Alcina furrowed her brows, holding a strict tone in her voice.

The three sisters immediately straightened up, trying to explain themselves. "Save it, I know the three of you did it for me... Plus, I am quite satisfied with the outcome," she said, shooting a knowing glance at you.

...

The three sisters ended up being punished for eavesdropping, being prohibited from chasing the maidens around the castle for a week. You and Alcina made your relationship official a few days later, and you were now promoted to her lover.

You continued taking care of the three vampire sisters, who were now technically your daughters. Reading them stories, baking occasional sweet treats for them and punishing them when they got too high and began breaking things.

Safe to say, you were glad that the sisters had pressured you into confessing... Who knew if you'd ever be able to do it on your own?

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