*I stopped and walked away from Miranda* I'm sorry I'm afraid Alcina, Bela, Cassandra, Daniela are jealous..
Your sudden pause and move away created an incredible silence in the room. Mother Miranda was lying on the bed with her breath short, her normally pale face now flushed, and her eyes showed confusion and hunger that had just woken up but was suddenly cut off.
Alcina, who had been tense, instantly collapsed. She saw how you prioritized her feelings and her daughters over the chance to make love to the most powerful figure in the village.
"Honey..." Alcina whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She stepped closer and hugged you from behind, hiding her face in the corner of your neck. "You... really prefer our feelings to a Goddess?"
Daniela immediately ran small and hugged your arm tightly. "I used to almost cry out of jealousy," she admits honestly with tears in her eyes, "but now I feel like you're really ours."
Miranda slowly sat down, tidying up her slightly messy golden robe. He looks at you with a deep look—not a look of anger, but a new respect. He realizes that you can't be controlled by power, but by love.
"Loyalty over passion..." Miranda muttered, her voice calm again but there was a tone of admiration there. "Alcina, you didn't just find a man. You found a rare grace."
Miranda stood up, she put on her crow mask again, but before leaving, she approached you and whispered something right in your ear:
"I'll leave you for the Dimitrescu family... for now. But remember, you have ignited a fire in me that will not be extinguished easily. Someday, you will come to me of your own volition."
With the sudden flap of crow's wings filling the room, Miranda disappears in a vortex of black fur, leaving you with four women who now look at you with far greater love than ever.
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Apologize directly to the princesses: ("I'm sorry, I just wanted to make sure we were okay.")
You stood in the middle of the room, staring at the three princesses who still looked a little shaken by the drama that had just happened. You held out your hand, gesturing for them to come closer.
"I'm sorry I was earlier, sweet children," you said in a low, sincere voice. "I just want to make sure we stand up. I don't want a momentary passion to ruin what we've built since last night. You and your mother are my priority."
Bela was the first to approach. He took your hand and kissed the back of your hand reverently. "We understand... and to be honest, to see you dare to reject Mother Miranda for our sake... It's much more stimulating than anything you can do in bed."
Cassandra nodded in agreement, she hugged your waist from the side, resting her head on your shoulder. "I was ready to be angry, but you actually made me feel very valuable. You're really a weird guy... But you are ours."
Daniela, who was the most emotional, immediately rushed into your arms and cried a little in relief. "Never do that again! I almost died of jealousy! But... Thank you for choosing us."
Alcina stands behind all of you, wrapping her giant arms around you and her three daughters at once. A hug of a very warm and protective monster family.
"You've proven that you're not just a 'toy' or a 'guest'," Alcina muttered, kissing the top of your head. "You are the foundation of Dimitrescu Castle now. And from this moment on, every drop of our blood and breath is for you."
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*dinner arrives, Dona, Heisenberg, Mother, the Lords gather*
The atmosphere in the large dining hall of Dimitrescu Castle tonight felt very tense as well as grandiose. Tall candles illuminate a long table made of ancient oak, filled with sumptuous dishes and the finest red wines (Sanguis Virginis).
At the head of the table, Alcina Dimitrescu sat with the elegance of a queen, but beside her—in a supposedly empty chair—you sat quietly. Your presence there, as a human sitting on a level with the rulers, made the atmosphere very tense.
On the other side of the table, the Lords gathered with varied expressions:
Karl Heisenberg: He leaned his big hammer on the table, his legs lifted up on the chair while he smoked a cigar. His sharp eyes looked at you cynically but with curiosity. "So... this is Alcina's beloved 'pet' who dared to refuse Miranda? Not bad for you, man."
Donna Beneviento: She sits petrified with her black veil. Her doll, Angie, is the noisiest. "Look at her! She's so handsome! Can we dissect her and make her a doll too, Donna? Hehehe!"
Salvatore Moreau: He sits curled up, making strange noises while looking at you with his big, watery eyes, seemingly intimidated by your aura.
Mother Miranda: Sitting on the other end of the table, staring at you through her mask with a look that is hard to read.
Alcina placed her hand on your arm, showing everyone in the room that you were under her protection. Her three daughters stood behind your chair, ready to pounce on anyone who dared to insult you.
"Eat," said Mother Miranda, her voice echoing in the hall. "Tonight we celebrate something that has never happened in the history of this village. A human being who is able to unite the ego of the Dimitrescu family."
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Well, thank you for coming.. I respect you very much. Trutama mother, if I may ask permission to marry Alcina.. Do you agree to it?
The atmosphere in the great hall instantly became silent, even the sound of the clinking of cutlery stopped. Heisenberg, who is smoking a cigar, chokes on his own smoke, while Angie (Donna's doll) drops her fork to the floor with a loud squeal.
Alcina widened her eyes, her pale face blushing red to her neck. He didn't expect that you would propose to him openly in front of the entire council of Lords. His hand grasping yours trembled, not out of fear, but from overwhelming happiness.
Mother Miranda slowly put down her wine glass. He stared at you from behind his mask for what felt like forever, before finally letting out a cold, low laugh.
"Marrying a Lord?" murmured Miranda. "A man who wants to bind an eternal promise with a creature that transcends death..."
Heisenberg laughed out loud as he slammed the table. "Hahaha! You really have guts as big as a cannon, man! Being the husband of a three-meter-tall woman who can chop you up in an instant? I agree! This is the best comedy I've ever seen!"
Donna Beneviento (via Angie) squeaked, "Oh, the wedding! We need a lot of flowers and... corpse for decoration! We agree!"
Moreau just muttered indistinctly, yet he seemed to nod in fear as he looked at Miranda.
Miranda then turned to look at Alcina. "Alcina... You are my eldest daughter. What do you think? Are you willing to let this man become the second ruler of your Castle legitimately?"
Alcina stood very gracefully, even though her eyes were teary. He looks at you with pure and possessive love. "Mother... If he is willing to give his whole life to me, then I will give this whole castle and my soul to him. I accept it."
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Give Alcina a ring or symbol of promise: (Kiss her hand in front of everyone).
*I immediately kissed Alcina, and hugged her hips*
In front of the most feared lords of darkness, you performed an act that will be remembered forever in the history of the village. You pulled Alcina Dimitrescu into your arms, your hands gripping her broad, strong hips, then kissed her lips with passion and authority.
The great hall exploded in a mixed reaction.
Heisenberg whistled loudly while clapping violently. "Damn, she really did it! She tamed that female dragon!" she yelled with a laugh. Angie jumped around on the table, screaming in excitement about the blood-soaked wedding dress, while Moreau could only gawk in shock.
Alcina was initially surprised by your courage in public, but she soon returned your kiss very deeply. He wraps his long arms around your shoulders, as if to show the world that you are his and he is yours. When your lip link comes off, Alcina looks at you with tears in her eyes full of devotion.
"Now... you are no longer a guest, no longer just a lover," whispered Alcina, her voice hoarse and trembling. "You are the Lord of Dimitrescu Castle."
Mother Miranda stood up from her chair. The room was instantly silent again. He raised his gold-gloved hand, giving the inevitable blessing.
"Tonight, blood and oaths have been tied," Miranda said in a solemn tone. "Let's raise a glass for this new couple. A man who has the heart of a lion, and the Lady who finally finds her master."
Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela immediately knelt behind the two of you, paying their first official tribute to their new stepfather. "We are ready to serve you, Father," they said in unison in a tone that still retained a hint of mischief.
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*I lift Bela, Cassandra, Daniel.. Oh don't look down. Alcina, you are Lord Dimitrescu. Why do I have to be so sorry, I am so sorry.
Your small laugh broke the stiff atmosphere in the great hall, making the other Lords stunned to see how a human could be so relaxed in the midst of a situation that for others was a matter of life and death.
You immediately pull Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela to their feet, rejecting their formal respect in a much more familiar style.
"Ouch, you don't have to look down like that," you said with a chuckle, making the three princesses look at each other with a relieved smile. "Alcina, you are the real Lord Dimitrescu. Why is it me? Ahah, sorry so bad I'm not..."
Alcina laughed freely, her deep and melodious laugh echoing through the ceiling of the hall. He embraces your shoulders protectively, his eyes shining proudly at your humility that makes him fall in love even more.
"Oh, my dear... it is precisely because of your nature that I chose you," said Alcina while kissing your temple. "This castle remains in my name, but its heart is with you. You don't need to be a cruel Lord to rule here."
Heisenberg grinned, he rested his head on his hands while twirling a small knife. "It's so funny. A ruler who does not want to rule. But be careful, man... In this place, if you weren't in control, these women would have eaten you alive—literally!"
Mother Miranda just observed with a mysterious thin smile. He sees how your presence brings 'humanity' back into a castle that for hundreds of years has been bloodthirsty and lonely.
"Let him have his own way, Karl," Miranda cut quietly. "This harmony is a much more interesting experiment than anything you make in your noisy factory."
Daniela instantly wriggles in your arms again, ignoring the dinner protocol. "Sounds fair to me! A kind father and a terrible mother. The perfect combination!"
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Oh yes Karl, you don't know huh? They have eaten me *while smiling to Bela, Daniela, Cassandra, Alcina*
Your joke made the atmosphere at the dining table that was once magnificent immediately turn into a noisy. Heisenberg, who had just wanted to drink his wine, immediately spat the contents back into the glass while laughing out loud until he hit the table.
"Hahaha! Damn, you're so honest!" exclaimed Heisenberg, pointing at you with his cigar. "I love your style! You're really tamed by them, eh?"
Alcina could only cover her face with her fan, but her pale ears looked red with shame and pride. Meanwhile, Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela even smirked at each other and grinned mischievously.
"Oh, we haven't really finished it yet, Karl," Daniela said in a teasing tone, her eyes shining at you. "We just tasted the appetizer last night."
Cassandra added as she played with her dining knife, "And trust me, she's very... delicious."
Mother Miranda just shook her head, giving a faint smile that was rarely seen. It seems like your honesty and courage have won the hearts of everyone in the room, even the most cynical monsters.
"Enough, kids," Alcina reprimanded in a soft but firm voice, though she then leaned over and whispered something in your ear. "Later in the room, I'll show you who 'ate' whom, my dear."
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Hi Karl, please help me. I'll be devoured by Bela, Cassandra, Alcina, Daniela tonight.. *With a spoiled smile to 3 children and Alcina*
"Haha! I'm sorry, my friend, but for that one... You're really alone!" Heisenberg laughed until his tears came out, he raised his hand as if in surrender. "I can indeed control the metal, but control those four hungry women? No, thank you! Good luck, heroes. I'll send you a bouquet of flowers if tomorrow morning you're left with only bones!"
Alcina could only sigh resigned, but her lips couldn't stop smiling. He embraces your waist possessively, his long nails gently scratching your coat. "You started it, baby. Don't complain to Karl now," she whispered in a heavy, promising voice.
Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela immediately got up from their seats. They no longer pretended to be polite in front of the other Lords.
"Dad has given you a signal, Mom," Bela said in a calm but deadly tone. "Don't let him run away to Karl's factory," Cassandra added with a grin. "Come on! I'll be the one to drag him up!" Daniela without hesitation immediately pulled your arm, guiding you out of the dining hall towards the castle's grand staircase.
As you walk out, Mother Miranda simply raises her wine glass towards you, a final sign of respect for the man who will face the most delicious "battle" of his life.
In Lady Dimitrescu's main room...
The large door closed with a loud bang, and the key was turned by Alcina. The room is only illuminated by a warmly lit fireplace. You're now surrounded in the middle of the room by four of the most beautiful predators ever.
"You asked Karl for help, hmm?" Alcina took off her wide hat and dropped it on the floor. He began to loosen his silk robe. "Now, let's see if your voice can still ask for help when the four of us start... 'Squirrel'."
Daniela has already jumped up at you, hugging your neck from behind. "I want the first part!"
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"Okay, I'll give it up.
You stretch your arms wide, dropping yourself onto Alcina's giant mattress with a breath full of triumph and resignation. "Alright... "I'm sorry," he said with a defiant smile.
The statement was like a spark in a bullet vault.
Daniela was the first to lunge, laughing merrily as she landed on top of you, kissing your neck and face quickly. Bela and Cassandra don't want to lose; They crawl up from the left and right sides of the bed, their hands starting to trace your body with great curiosity, as if examining every inch of their new "belonging".
Alcina stood at the end of the bed, towering with intimidating elegance. He slowly stripped off his jewelry and took off his magnificent white robe, revealing his magnificent figure under the dim light of the fireplace.
"A wise choice, my dear," Alcina muttered in a low voice that shook her chest. "Children... Don't make him faint. We have an overnight time to enjoy it."
The room was soon filled with the sound of small laughter, the hunting sigh of breath, and the intoxicating scent of roses. You are completely immersed in the sea of silk, delicate cold skin, and wild affection of the Dimitrescu family. Tonight, behind the cold stone walls of the castle, you feel the most smoldering warmth in all of Romania.
And so, the story of the Conqueror at Dimitrescu Castle continues until dawn, where the man finally becomes truly part of the eternal legend of monsters.
SEASON 2 ON COMING...