Painted Like Blood. (Lady Dimitrescu x fem reader)

(Chapter 17) Marionette.

(Hope you enjoy today's chapter! It's been a long day, but I am glad I can come home and write to my heart's content.) 

Seeling yourself on your mistresses lap, she poured herself a glass of wine and you a glass of water, waiting patiently. 

"There, my darling", she passed you the glass of water; you looked at the glass, then at her, your eyes wide but said nothing. 

"In a minute little one, I need some wine", she chuckled, patting your thigh before taking a sip, watching as the liquid when down her perfect throat. 

It was then that her phone rang, without not a moment thought; she picked it up, securing you with her other hand, keeping you nice and close before she started to talk. 

"Hello," she had the same phone voice you remembered so well from that day, laying your head back agents her chest. 

"Oh, Donna darling, how are you" it was her sister, the only one of her siblings she liked, 

"Yes, Angie, hello to you too" rolling her eyes, 

"So Donna, what do I owe the pleasure" her smile reappearing on her face. 

"Yes, of course." blinking into the mirror, 

"Mhm," she squeezed your hand, 

"Ok dear, see you then." patting your lap, 

"B-bye", she hung up then, placing the phone back on its receiver, looking down at you, her golden eyes so comforting,

"I apologise, my beloved; that was my sister; she wants to have tea to meet you", wrapping the other hand around your waist. 

"She wants to meet me?" you were confused but excited; you didn't know your mistress had mentioned you to any of her family members. 

"Well, of course, as her only sister, she has a lot of interest in my love life" you blush, 

"That's so sweet! who is Angie?" remembering some of the conversations, 

"Angie is well a doll that donna has invested her power into to bring it to life as a comfort", trying to understand but in the head just nodding; I guess you were going to see later. 

"Right, ok", smiling up to her; her perfume was solid that day; it was a lovely fragrance. 

"You're wearing more perfume than normal it's nice, but why" looking up to her, she held her glass tighter, her own face tinting in colour. 

"Well dear- I uhm" she tried to find words, 

"Is everything of my love" now you started to panic, 

"Yes, love, everything is ok, I just am going through something" she took a large sip of wine, 

"What is it" curious now, anything about your mistress was interesting,  

"Well, as I love you so much and feel- intense attraction to you, my body immediately wants to claim you and protect you from any potential threats" she kissed your head, holding you tight in her grip. 

"I love that so much", you chuckle, feeling quite happy to be coated in your mistresses sent. 

-- 

The doorbell finally went, the maids opened the door, and a figure dressed in full black entered, holding a more petite figure in white. 

Your mistress walked swiftly to the door, welcoming her sister into the living room, 

"Oh, Alci, how I have missed you, where are my little flies" for a woman in complete black sounded quite cheery; the doll in her hand was giggling and clapping her hand in excitement. 

With words, all three girls appeared in the room, hugs and kisses were given, you stood back, anxious for what your hopeful sister in law would think of you. 

"Auntie Donna, have you met Y/N," Bela asked, letting her aunt go, 

"No, not yet" you could not tell if she was looking around from the black veil that covered her face,

"Oooooh yes, let us meet her", the doll screeched, 

"I will get her now, dear," your mistress said, leaving the room into the main hall; you sat there on the stairs. 

"Y/N sweetheart, there you are" she gazed at you with kind eyes, 

"Sorry, M'Lady", running down the stairs, meeting her, she took your hand, kissing your forehead. 

"I know meeting new people is scary, but I promise my sister is the sweetest person, and I will be there" she could read you like a book, knowing exactly what to say to ease your nerves. 

"Ok, it will be ok", you recite to yourself, entering the room, greeted with the buzzing of the girls. 

"Wowo, Big Dimi, you lucked out", The doll giggled, quickly calmed by Miss Donna.

"So your Y/N" she stood up, placing the doll on the floor, greeting you with a hug; your mistress stood close to you, excepting her hug. 

"Yes, I am, and you must be Miss Donna", smiling at her, pulling away from her embrace. 

"Yes, Bonnie, this is my girlfriend" your mistress stood forward, placing her hands over your shoulders, trying to keep your excitement in order from the fact she had called you her girlfriend. 

"Yes, she is quite gorgeous" she placed her hand on your cheek, the first time one of your beloveds relatives had not tried to cut you open. 

She also wore gloves; the material was soft agents your skin; you took her compliment with grace. 

"Thank you, Miss Donna" she took her hand away, turning to your mistress., 

"Alcina, do you know Y/Ns dress size." 

"Well, not of the top of my head, no", your beloved thought for a moment, "I will give measurements as soon as I can", she added. 

"Good good" looking around seeing the girls chasing Miss Angie running around the living room, 

"Donna, Tea?" your mistress asked, 

"Oh always dear", you nodded, about to walk into the kitchen, a course of habit, 

"Sweetheart, I have got it; sit down," your beloved said, leading you to the sofa, kissing your forhead before leaving the room. 

Donna took a seat beside you, 

"You are clearly very important to her", she spoke, her voice more solem than before, looking to her, 

"She saved my life, and I love her more than anything", you reply, 

"You take good care of my Alcina," she sat looking forward, but you took her words very seriously. 

"I promise I will", you meant it to, knowing you would keep your promise until you took your last breath. 

-- 

The door closed, and the case returned to its moderately quiet self; your mistress lifted you into her arms, kissing your lips with passion, you return the love. 

"So what did you think" she looked at you with anticipation, 

"I thought she was lovely darling" Donna was definitely someone you hoped to get close to. 

"Oh, I'm so glad" her smile warmed you, melting all the anxiety you had had, 

"Alcina, I still am waiting for that glass of wine" you chuckle, 

"Oh Draga", she chuckled, closing the bed chamber door behind her. 

(Thank you all for reading!)