Painted Like Blood. (Lady Dimitrescu x fem reader)

(Chapter 46) A Fi Căsătorit.

(The title translates to -To be married- if you were confused :). Yes, people, it's time for you and Alcina to get married within this fanfic! I have grown so attached to this book that I can't even explain how much I love it. This chapter will be a real mixture of different things :). But I also know that it is mandatory that I have to marry this Woman even if it is only in my dreams lol... Trigger warning- Graphic murder, sex, blood, self-mutilation and so on😭 Thank you, everyone, for the support it <3333)

It had not even been a week since your beloved had proclaimed her love for you, her desire to get married as soon as possible, as her animalistic craving to claim you, to possess you and control you had taken over.

You wanted nothing more than to be hers, to listen to her every command and serve her for as long as you lived.

"Oh, draga mea", she purred, holding you close in her arms; her scent was stronger than ever, something different lingered within it; it was so addictive that you only wanted to absorb it and take it all for yourself.

"Mistress," you ask, looking up into her golden eyes,

"Yes, my one true", she answered, with the sweet voice you just adored,

"When we wed will I become co-parent to the girls" you look up at her with excitement, wanting to take the true mothers role in your beloved children's life; it helps with the first loves and first heartbreaks, the failed hunts and school awards.

"Well, I don't see why you wouldn't, dear, would you want to," she asked; she seemed very touched by this, to know the love of her life was interested in her children and wanted to be a part of their lives.

"It would mean the world to me", you smile, taking her hand, kissing her knuckles.

"How lucky am I to have you" she chuckled, kissing your forehead; the buzzing filled the room; Cassandra appeared in the centre of the room looking incredibly eager to share something with the both of you.

"Oh, there you are, my little moth", your mistress greets her, meeting her cheek with a loving hand; Cassandra melted in the affection.

"Well, mother's, the musical equipment is all set up and ready in the opera hall" she clapped her hand in delight.

Your mistresses eyes opened wide, reciprocating her daughter's joy,

"We are having a musical element," you ask, tilting your head to the side, not knowing about this only to be laughed at,

"Oh no dear for me", she smiled; you finally caught on realigning who your mistress would be singing as part of the entertainment.

"Oh darling, how wonderful that will really make it special", you kiss her cheek, the whirlwind of excitement that filled the room from all three of you combined with the extra bugs and flies buzzing around you all.

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You have had something up your sleeve for your mistress and her dress, even though she said she was okay with just her everyday white dress.

After speaking with Mother Miranda, she had allowed you to use her wedding dress with the added bonus to alter it for your wife.

Alcina was used to standing in place for clothing alterations, so when you asked to take some measurements, she didn't hesitate but allowed you to do what you needed to do.

"What are you plotting, my little kitten" she cooed, knowing your mind was working with all the ideas and thoughts, only having one brain to think it all through like there was not enough to fit all the measurements and plans.

"Just trying to reassure everything in my darling", you replied, trying not to distract yourself with her eyes, knowing one look would capture your whole focus, and you could not risk that.