The meeting had felt like hours of you waiting on her to return, and once she did she was in no mood to be approached.
"My Lady," you looked up at her as she snarled as she passed by.
"How dare she favour Heisenberg over me!" she growled as she headed for the stairs.
She took them quickly, slamming the door behind herself to the wine room. Knowing you'd get no attention from her today, you decided to busy yourself instead. The sound of glass shattering and yells rang out through the halls.
"Fuck you Heisenberg!" she screamed. "And fuck you too Mother Miranda! I hate you! I hate you all!"
You were surprised to hear she was quite near. Quickly taking a corner, you walk the hall to the end and peek around the next corner to see her slump against the wall as she completely drained a bottle to throw over the banister, shattering it completely as it dropped below. She then grabs another, which she held under her arm and drank from that too.
"The Lady's drunk," one of the women were heard below, panic clear as day in her voice. "We'd best stay out of her way."
A swarm started to appear beside Alcina.
"Mother!" Bela frowned up at her, reaching up to grab the bottle, which was pulled right out of reach.
"Keep your dirty paws off my wine!" she growled.
"You've had enough!" Bela glared as her lower half took to a swarm to help her reach the bottle easier.
"I said it's mine!" Alcina raged, bringing the bottle to her chest while lashing out with her free hand.
Bela swarmed around her, making her send a vase flying through the air.
"Mother!" she snapped.
Alcina snarled. "I will not have you three telling me what to do!"
Materialising again, Bela stood to look up at her just as Cassandra now materialised over for assistance.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"Mother's drunk," Bela frowned as Alcina took another swig while swaying.
Cassandra crossed her arms. "She's such a beast when she's like this!"
"Six daughters!" Alcina now asked shocked, reaching out to grab one by the neck, only her hand wasn't connecting with anything but air. "You little *hiccup* don't play games with *hiccup* you're done for!"
Cassandra just glared at her as her hand brushed passed her while trying to grab something none existent.
"How dare you!?" she glared as Bela went for the bottle again, only she had to swarm off to not risk being caught. "It's my wine!"
"Can't you just break the bottle?" Daniela now asked as she swung her sickle up to smash it while her mother was distracted with Bela.
Once Bela was a none hindrance, she lifted the bottle to her lips only to find there was none left and that it had all spilled upon her dress and the floor.
"M-My wine!" she now whined. "What have you done?"
"It's for your own good, mother." Cassandra warmed as Alcina ran at her.
"Curse you all!" she snarled, swinging her arm out to then lose her footing and fall backwards over the banister.
She landed on the ground floor with thud.
"Oh shit!" Cassandra gasped as she looked over the side.
"Is she alright?" Bela questioned.
The sound of grunting could be heard, followed by movement.
"She's fine," Daniela shrugged.
The three now swarmed off, leaving their mother to hopefully sleep off her drunkeness. You were practically in utter shock at witnessing it all, but there really wasn't much you could do only look on as a man walked right in.
"What the fuck happened here?" he asked, seeing the prone form of the Lady on the floor, her dress covered in a red stain. "Someone got to you before me?"
Stepping around her, he was shocked when she groaned and reached out to grab his ankle to send him flying into the wooden surface with a cry.
"You came back did you? But you brought more of yourself, that's fine with me. I get to kill more of you Ethan Winters."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" he asked as she pushed herself up from the floor to set her hat right on her head before trying to take a step only to fall right onto the small table, completely destroying it.
"How dare you attack me!" she snarls as she brushes bits of broken China from her hand. "You'll pay for that!"
Ethan quickly took a step back to blast her in the face, getting a raging growl.
"I'll kill all of you Winters! You could bring an army of yourself and I'll kill the very lot of you!"
"You're crazy!" he frowned as he ran to the stairs.
Alcina gave chase, completely forgetting she was taller than the doorway and slammed her face right into it when trying to get to Ethan.
"Fucking small doorways!" she growled as she ran a hand down her face before bending over to take the stairs, but failed even that and ended up rolling down them.
"Are you drunk?" Ethan asked in disbelief.
"You're mocking me, you stupid man thing!" she growled as she stood with a tear right down the side of her dress, showing off her gorgeous legs.
"You're clearly drunk!" he glared at her as he took another shot to her face.
"Stop that!" she snarled, sounding more childish. "First Mother Miranda, now you!"
Quickly running down the stairs, you take the next lot.
"Alcina!" you call out to her as she goes to attack Ethan.
She turns to look at you.
"Ah, my precious (Y/N)." She smiles at you. "There's three of you, how wondrous!"
You watch as Ethan quickly slips away.
"I wonder what the three of you could do to me?" she smiles.
"Alcina," you say as she sways again only to now realise Ethan is gone. "Where's the man thing?"
"He's gone," you tell her as giggles are now heard.
"No one's gone in my castle," she frowned, turning to go after him.
The three materialise only Alcina pushes them aside.
"That man thing is mine!" she snarled as she found him in her room. "You filthy rat!"
Ethan screams at her about his daughter, but she grabs hold of him by the neck to drag him off.
"Give me back my daughter!" he screams again.
"You're not having my daughters!"
"I said my daughter!" he yelled.
"Mother let us take care of him."
She looked down at the man in her hand. "These are my Ethan Winters," she frowned. "I don't wish to part with any of them."
That's when Cassandra pushed you into the fray. "Look mother, your plaything."
She let go of Ethan to hold out her arms for you. "I'll carry all three of you upstairs, my dears."
"Um, okay." You can't help but panic slightly as she hugs you to her.
"For three of you, you're quite small."
"Uh, yeah." You nervously laugh.
Once she's at her bedroom, she bends down while almost falling over. Unfortunately, she had to drop one of you to support herself, but finds you're all still safe in her arms.
"Now then, my sweet." She smiles as she grabs at her dress to tear the rest of the way up. "Let's have some fun."
Quickly moving aside as she leans into the bed, she suddenly hiccups again but ends up throwing up upon the bedsheets.
"Darn, what misfortune befalls me?" she frowns as she wipes her mouth.
"You've been drinking, it happens." You tell her.
"You're so smart, my dear." She smiles as her hand brushes down your cheek before her face changes and suddenly her head drops to the sheets. "Why doesn't Mother Miranda favour me?"
"Um, Alcina." You softly speak her name while raising a hand slowly to her head.
"She doesn't appreciate me!" she now sobbed loudly. "Why?"
"I appreciate you," you reassure her, causing her to cry louder. "I guess my love goes underappreciated."
She now sniffles loudly, wiping her nose on the back on her gloved hand.
"I do love you," she cried with a choked sob. "I love you so much! I love all of you!"
You can't help but stroke her hair back softly as she grabbed your leg to gently squeeze as she eventually fell asleep. There was no point helping her further up the bed, seen as she was practically kneeling on the floor with her body draped over the bed. You tried to heave her up by pulling her arm, but it only ended in her grunting and pulling back.
"Come further up," you try to tell her.
"Don't want to," she moans into the sheets.
"But you'll be comfortable up here," you try to get through to her.
All it ends with is her grabbing hold of your leg again and dragging you down the bed to be held close to her. You tried to pull away, but her hand was on your back almost pushing you down onto the bed.
"You'll break my back doing that," you groan as you try to ease her hand off you.
Eventually once she's settled again, she eases up. By morning she's laid out on the floor, you draped over her abdomen some how. A knock at the door has her groan and cover her face with her arm. Quickly standing you climb off her to go get it.
"My Lady you-," she stops at seeing you instead.
"Keep your voice down," you tell the other maid.
She furrows her brows at you.
"What do you want?" you now ask.
"Lady Beneviento is here to see the Lady."
"Can't she come back?" you ask.
The maid looks to you like you've lost it.
"I'm afraid not," she frowns as Alcina is just now standing.
"Prepare me a bath," she says as she covers her eyes with her hand, shielding her eyes from the light in the hall.
"Yes, my lady." The maid nods to then walk off.
"You, help me with this thing." She now frowns as she tries to rid herself of her badly torn dress.
She sits upon the bed for you to be able to pull down the zip. She leaves it on while heading for the bathroom. Once she's there, she allows the dress to slip away from her as she walks right into the large bath. You leave her to soak as you collect her clothes and inform the maids of the bed that needs to be changed.
"Your dress, my lady." You offer her as soon as she heads back to her room.
You zip her up and follow her off downstairs to hear giggles and another sound.
"She's finally here!" a small doll laughs as she runs back.
You make your way into the living room first as Alcina was now off having a word with the girls.
"Oh, fuck!" you and Lady Beneviento hear her yell before she makes here way into the room with you.
"Alcina, is everything alright?" Donna now asks as Angie giggles on her lap.
"Banged my head!" she hissed as she took a seat to now massage herself before you took over for her. "So what do I owe the pleasure?"
"I came regarding, Ethan Winters." Donna went on just as giggles were now heard again.
"Girls, do be quiet please."
The three took form, to inform her of Ethan Winters fate.
"Ah, so you've dealt with him?"
"Yes, I believe I did." Alcina sighed as she leaned back for you to continue massaging her head.
"Then I believe I'll take my leave," Donna now stood with Angie.
"You're more than welcome to stay. I believe there's enough of Ethan Winters to go around.
"If you insist," she now nodded as Angie ran off laughing with the girls.
They all headed for the dining room to have breakfast together, all feasting on Ethan's so called stale flesh.
"Wine, my lady?" you ask.
She nods, awaiting her drink. Somethings never changed. Though maybe now she would have Mother Miranda's favour.