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CHAPTER 20: Ring the Bell ; DahMo

Momo was still stuffing her face with as much food and soju she could. Momo couldn’t remember the last time she had such a meal, if ever.

She heard a bell ring and looked up to see the count standing. Momo decided she had only a few moments left to eat and was very distracted with trying to savor the undoubtedly expensive food. She saw Sana stand up next to her and swatted her Younger sister’s arm to make Momo do the same, shoving the last bite of kimchi in her mouth, she stood up and looked around to assess the situation.

She saw the beautiful maid standing by the doorway looking at Momo, waiting. After a couple of seconds of Momo trying to put the conversation she had been tuned out for her to understood they were spending the night, much to her sisters dislike. The maid shot her another look and waved her hand for Momo to follow her. Momo looked at the count staring at her sister and decided she should just leave without any good nights. She wiped her mouth and took a final swig of the soju that remained in her glass. She smiled at her guide before following that woman into another room. ‘what was her name..’ she thought to herself, mind clouded by the soju. They walked away from the dining hall, sparing a quick glance back to Sana before setting her eyes on the figure in front of her. She was walking close behind to remain in the small light of the candelabra the Maid was carrying. The stunning red gown she was wearing hugged her hips and thighs perfectly and Momo couldn’t help but watch them as they swayed with each step.

They got to the main room and the maid stopped at the foot of the stairs and turned around catching Momo mid stare. Momo snapped her eyes back up to meet the stoic maid as the short girl blushed at being caught. The woman in front of her seemed to let out a smirk while turning back to the stairs and making a left down the hall at the top. “You will be staying in one of our guest rooms” she said, Momo realizing it’s the first time she had spoken all evening. “Uh.. okay cool..” she squeaked out, caught off guard by the smooth low tone of the black haired goddess.

They arrived at a room near the end of the hall. Momo watched as the woman opened the door and walked in, disappearing from her view. She stepped through the threshold into the dark room. There was a slight blue glow in the room from the moonlight pouring through the two windows on the wall opposite her. She noticed a candelabra on the nightstand of the Queen bed that was angled in the back left corner of the room, the light from the candle lit up enough for Momo to see the maroon silk sheets on the neatly made bed. The candle holder looked the same as the one the maid had been carrying. Momo looked around and couldn’t see the figure in red until a flash of light startled her. illuminating the opposite corner of the room with a gas lamp freshly lit and the woman adjusting the gas flow. The lap sat atop an old looking wooden desk, Momo thought the wood looked expensive, mahogany mabe? Undoubtedly made from the same kind of wood as the bedframe.

Momo turned back to the woman who had set the lamp in the center of the table, seemingly content with her adjustments to the light. Standing in the firelight of the lamp Momo thought the woman couldn’t have looked more intimidating, and incredibly sexy. She definitely was scared of her, something primal in her told her to be. But mono lives for that feeling, every (successful) pickpocket and every illegal thing she did filled her with fire. like she wasn’t a lowly poor orphan, but someone unstoppable, no trepidation to be found. Momo lived for danger and a challenge. Seeing the fire in the eyes of this woman, challenging Momo with her mere existence, started the gears in her mischievous mind turning. The woman pointed to a small silver bell she had set on the desk, it looked the same one the count had used prior when she called upon her maid. “If you need me in the night, ring the bell and I shall come to see what you need.” She said very coldly and walked past the brown haired girl and closed the door behind her, leaving a confused and mischievous momo behind. A thought pops into her head and a sly smile spreads across her cheek as she quickly runs to the table and rings the bell and waits, bouncing on her heels. The door opens not long after and the woman walks in and waits expectantly “What’s your name again??” momo says as she looked at the woman eagerly. “Dahyun. Kim Dahyun. Will that be all?” She raised her eyebrow while asking the question. “Yes that will be all… for now” momo said as she tried to not show her mischievous grin that Mina could always point out. “Very well then” Dahyun said as the turned and left the room for the second time. Momo could swear she saw an extra sway of the woman’s hip as she turned away, but even if it was in her head, she would still have fun one way or another this evening.