Me : *I went to take a shower* *after the shower my body smells very good, athletic and handsome* Uwahh fresh
After the horrors at House Beneviento, the warm waters in the luxurious baths of Dimitrescu Castle feel like paradise. The hot steam soared high, the smell of expensive rose soap permeating your skin, removing the remnants of rotten mucus from that underground memory.
When you go out and look in the mirror, the figure who looks back is far from the impression of a "poor servant". Your body looks firmer, your muscles look firmer and more athletic after all those escapes, and your face looks very fresh and handsome under the light of the crystal light. You put on a new outfit that was prepared—a silk white shirt that fit well on the body and formal black pants.
Meeting in Front of the Mirror
You've just combed your hair when the big bathroom door creaks open without a tap.
Daniela walked in. She stopped at the doorway, her yellow eyes shining as she swept the view from the tip of your head to the tip of your head. The flies that usually buzz wildly around her suddenly calmed down, as if they too were fascinated.
"Wow, that's so cool, huh?" he said with a big smile.
Daniela didn't answer with words for a moment. She stepped closer, her pointed nose sniffing the air around you. "You... smell so good," she whispered hoarsely. She placed her cold hand on your chest that was still warm after a shower. "And you look... different. Not like the frightened little rat at Donna's house."
A Heated Atmosphere
Outside the room, there was the sound of Bela and Cassandra's laughter heading towards this room. It seems like they also want to see their new "toys" cleaned up.
"Mom is busy in the lower hall," Daniela murmured, her eyes not taking her eyes off yours. He pulled the collar of your shirt a little closer, a thin, mischievous smile starting to adorn his red lips. "If you look this handsome, my sisters won't let you work as a maid anymore. They'll compete with you for the main course."
Me : Try to be polite, "Thank you, Daniela. I feel so much better now."
You lowered your head slightly, giving a sincere polite smile but still exuding your newfound charm. "Thank you, Daniela. I feel so much better now. Your support at Donna's house just now really means a lot to me."
Daniela was silent for a moment. He seems unaccustomed to such self-confidence-wrapped modesty. Normally, the humans in this castle would tremble or beg for their lives, but you stand there upright, looking very handsome and athletic under the light of the crystal light.
Tension in a Luxury Bathroom
"So polite..." Daniel murmured. He slowly released the grip on the collar of your shirt, but his fingers were still rubbing the silk cloth hesitantly. "You know, your politeness actually makes me want to see you lose control."
Just then, the door of the room opened wide. Bela and Cassandra stepped in with a sharp laugh.
"Wow, wow, look who's clean!" exclaimed Bela, she stopped beside Daniela and crossed her arms. "Daniela is right, the baby's foul smell is gone. Now you smell like... very expensive desserts."
Cassandra walks around you, her bloodthirsty eyes sweeping over your athletic body. "And look at these muscles. It seems like running around in Donna's territory is doing a good job for your physique, huh?"
The Lady's Decision
Suddenly, the sound of heavy high heels tapping echoed from the hallway. Lady Alcina Dimitrescu appeared in the doorway. She looks majestic in her long white dress, looking at you from top to bottom.
"Enough, my children," Alcina ordered. His voice was calm yet full of authority. He steps closer, the scent of his cigar mixed with the scent of roses from your body. "He does look a lot more... deserves to be by my side now."
Alcina puts her big hand on your shoulder. "Since you've proven your toughness and now look so neat, I have a new task for you. You will no longer wash dishes or clean dust."
Me : Wine Taster, Help Alcina in the cellar to concoct the perfect Sanguis Virginis (it's a very intimate and risky position).
A very bold choice—and very tempting. Lady Alcina Dimitrescu gave a thin, secret smile, showing off her perfect little white fangs. He seems satisfied to see you choose the task that is closest to the "blood" of this castle life.
"A wine tasting, huh?" Alcina rubbed her chin with her long, shiny nails. "A very intimate choice. You know, my cellar is not a place for just any servant. There, my best secrets are kept in old bottles."
In the depths of a special chilled wine cellar
Alcina leads you down a long spiral staircase to the deepest dungeon. The temperature here is much colder, but your athletic and warm body after the shower keeps you awake. The walls are lined with oak shelves containing thousands of bottles of Sanguis Virginis.
Daniela doesn't want to be left behind; It follows you from behind, its flies buzzing softly in the darkness. He seemed very protective after the incident at Donna's house.
In the middle of the room, there was a large marble table with several empty crystal glasses. Alcina took an old-fashioned bottle without a label and poured a thick red liquid into the glass. The aroma of roses, spices, and... something metallic, satisfying your senses.
The First Test of the Taster
Alcina lifted the glass and thrust it right to your lips. His big fingers hold your chin so you can look into his sharp golden eyes.
"Have a drink, handsome young man," whispered Alcina, her voice heavy and trembling in the quiet room. "Tell me, does this concoction have a strong enough 'soul'? Or is it still lacking the sweetness of fear?"
Daniela stands right behind you, her hands resting on your firm shoulders. You can feel his cold breath on your neck. "Be careful... if you guess the taste wrong, Mom will probably use your blood to balance the taste," teased Daniela with a giggle.
Taste Sensation:
The liquid touches your tongue. The taste is very complex—sweet, bitter, and gives a sensation of heat that radiates throughout your body that has just been fresh from a shower.
Me : *I set my blood a little and mixed it up* Well perfect, now try it lady
The deep red in the crystal glass swirled, creating a monstrous yet mesmerizing marble pattern as your blood—warm and pure after a bath—fused with the cold, viscous Sanguis Virginis. A sharp metallic scent suddenly dominates the room, overpowering the usually delicate scent of roses.
Lady Alcina Dimitrescu froze silently. His long cigarette pipe was stuck in the air, and his sharp golden eyes widened, staring in disbelief at what you had just done. He had never seen a man—a "food"—have such courage and madness.
The Lord's Surprising Reaction
"You... you mixed your own blood?" whispered Alcina, her voice trembling between restrained anger and overwhelming interest. He slowly lowered his hand from your chin.
Daniela behind you lets out a bated breath. "Wow, wow... You're really crazy, handsome young man," Daniela muttered, her voice hoarse from the blood thirst that suddenly peaked. The flies buzz wildly around you, as if they want to lick the drops of blood on your fingers.
Alcina slowly lifted the crystal glass to her lips. He takes a sip of the concoction you just made with his eyes closed. The warm liquid from your blood blends with the cold taste of ancient wine, creating an explosion of flavor that he has never felt before.
The Lady's Assessment
Alcina opened her eyes again. There is a flash of satisfaction that you have never seen before. He put the glass back on the table with a soft thump.
"This... this is perfect," said Alcina in a heavy and sensual voice. "The pure taste of your body's courage and freshness... He gives 'life' to this wine. You're not just a taster, you're the secret ingredient I've been looking for."
Alcina steps closer, her gigantic body looming over you. He does not attack you, but looks at you with the absolute "owner" gaze. "Since you are so generous with your blood, I will grant you privileges. From tonight onwards, you'll sleep in Daniela's room."
Night in the Princess's Room:
Alcina gives a mysterious smile and leaves the two of you with Daniela in a quiet cellar. Daniela slowly wraps her arms around your neck, her yellow eyes staring at you hungrily.
Pov : *daniela licks my hand the scars of blood flowing* ugh *rubs Daniela's head*
The cold sensation of Daniela's tongue touching your warm skin felt like an electric shock in the silence of a damp underground warehouse. He licks the remaining blood on your fingers slowly, his yellow eyes closed tightly as if he is enjoying the most luxurious symphony of taste in the world.
"Ugh..." You moan slowly, feeling a combination of a slight ache and a strange sensation that travels down your spine.
Instead of pulling your hand out of fear, you do something that makes the flies around Daniela suddenly stop buzzing: you rub her head gently.
The Princess's Unexpected Reaction
Daniela gasped. His body, which was usually agile and deadly, suddenly stiffened. He stops licking your hand and looks up, looking at you with an expression that is hard to decipher—a mixture of surprise, bewilderment, and something that resembles a comfort he's long forgotten.
For decades, no one dared to touch his head except his mother, and even that was usually done with full authority. But your talk... It feels warm, sincere, and treats him not as a monster, but as a precious figure.
"You... You're so brave," Daniela whispered, her voice hoarse and trembling. Instead of being angry, he leaned his cold cheek into your palm, letting you continue to stroke his dark hair. "Another human being will faint or beg that his hand not be cut off... But instead you treat me like this."
Heading to Daniela's Room
Daniela slowly stood up, but she didn't let go of your hand. He grasps your injured finger protectively.
"Come on," he invites as he pulls you to a secret staircase hidden behind an old wine rack. "My mother has given permission. My room is much warmer than this warehouse, and I have something to treat your wounds... so that you can give me that 'secret material' again tomorrow."
You climb the creaking wooden staircase, following Daniela's graceful steps towards the castle's west tower overlooking the snowy mountains.
In the Princess's Room:
Daniela's room was filled with antique furniture, dark red silk fabrics, and the scent of jasmine perfume mixed with the smell of old books. The night wind blew from the slightly open window, bringing snowflakes into the room.