Cap 19

20 minutes had passed when Erron told his side of the story. Thanks to the talk he had with Lady Dimitrscu days before, he was able to remember that event exactly.

He told them how that day, he and his gang had planned the assault on the train. How this plan was ruined to the causes of the blue assassins, who later called them what they were, "Lin Kuei". He told them in great detail that battle inside the train cars, the clash of swords, war sickles, kunais against revolvers, lever rifles and shotguns. Despite any of this, he thought that American gunpowder and lead would totally defeat Chinese steel, the truth was that the battle was hard and bloody.

in great detail, Erron described how each of his friends was slaughtered by Chinese swords, but also stressed how he shot them in their skulls, blowing the brains of those bastards. The Dimitrescu daughters listened fascinated by that story, especially Cassandra with respect to the blue assassins.

But the expected moment was when he told them about the part where he met Lady Dimitrescu. He told them how he saved her from being killed that day, by that blue assassin. With each piece of information and word that Erron gave them, the daughters turned their heads in the direction of her mother, who nodded at them, implying that she confirmed the story.

Erron told them how he took the young Romanian noblewoman with his arms through the fire of the burning train, how he made his way to the old woman and handed the young woman over to the old woman's care. But a question came from Daniela, "But why did you get back on the train? Yes, mom said there were no survivors." Erron was direct and clear. "There was no one to guard the safe, miss. It had to fulfill the original goal of the band." Daniela did not like to hear this answer, because she thought that he would act as the classic "prince charming" who rescued the others.

The talk of the meeting between Lady Dimitrescu and Erron Black was of great interest to the girls, in addition it also added parts to the story that Lady Dimitrescu had heard and lived. However, the golden question arose, from the golden-haired daughter.

"But all that happened in 1876, but tell me, how are you here? Here in 2030." The young woman asked. She had read Erron's paperback book and thanks to that, she got an idea of what Erron was, but all of this only made the writing on the book pale.

Erron took a drink from the glass of whiskey that Elena had brought a few moments ago. He had written down the name of Shag Tsung in that notebook as a possible target in the case of the sorcerer's resurrection, but he had not put anything on the parasite of Edenia.

"Such a feat of the train, I earn the reputation of a great marksman. An old man offered me a good reward for eliminating some of his enemies. I complied and he kept his word." Erron said as he took a second drink and then finished saying. - "That old man was Shang Tsung, a wizard from OutWorld. You know, the other dimension that attacked China about 30 years ago. That wizard cast magic on me, and in short I have eternal youth."

The young women were shocked by such revelation, they had seen with the other Lords on television the invasion of the other invasion in that eastern country. They watched as the beasts attacked the human soldiers with swords and spears while the soldiers responded with their firearms. For her it was the greatest show of all time. They also saw the huge beasts explode into thousands of pieces. The bodies were searched and could be seen clearly. As impressionable as they are interesting. Everyone wondered what the blood of the fallen invaders tasted like, "Sweet like spring honey or bitter like winter grapefruit?" They would never know.

But after telling them that, Cassandra reacted and asked.

"So ... you say that guy was from the ... other world?" - Cassandra asked, the closest to Erron at that table.

"Yes it was." - Erron replied.

"and perhaps you are his pawn?" - Lady Dimitrescu asked, hearing the story so ... similar.

"Why should I? He paid me for a job and I did. We both kept our word, but from that to being loyal to him for life? Never. He was just one more satisfied customer." - Erron replied.

"And he lives?" - Bela asked, already knowing the answer.

"Not anymore, the emperor himself murdered him with his bare hands." - Erron said, remembering what Kotal Kahn himself told him that day.

Then the ears of those present clicked at the mention of the word "emperor."

"An emperor?" - Daniela asked very excited.

Erron ordered the bottle of whiskey on the table and proceeded to help himself. He would have to tell them the story of OutWorld and its Kahnes.

"How to start .." - Erron began. - "I don't know when he began to rule but I remember the last 150 years of his rule. His name was Shao Kahn, Emperor of OutWorld. He ruled with an iron hand over millions of subjects, divided into various races that competed for his favor ... He did not care much about ruling in the sense of leading the races for the common good, on the contrary, he only wanted power for his interests. An absolute emperor with great power over millions. He liked war, as As far as I know, he conquered several kingdoms both for Kombat and for the use of war itself. He had his eyes on Earth, however, he first had to achieve victory through Mortal Kombat to get the carte blanche, but once he got it he set out to invade. Earth, but as you and I know, I fail. "

The mercenary had finished explaining the summarized history of Shao Khan, the last stable emperor of the anarchic world that is today the OutWorld.

But that explanation raised a question about the girl with the golden hair, Bela.

"What is Mortal Kombat?" asked Bela, very curious, because she had reviewed that paperback book and she found those words but she didn't make much sense of it.

Erron would then proceed to briefly explain the art of Mortal Kombat.

"Mortal Kombat. It is a form of diplomacy between kingdoms. It consists of a competition between the best warriors of one kingdom against the best of the other. This tournament consists of 10 fights that take place every 50 years, if a kingdom achieves 10 victories in a row, you will have the legitimate right to invade the other kingdom. And be careful, when I refer to the kingdom I am not talking about nations, I am talking about worlds. The Earth was challenged by Shao Kahn at the end of the 15th century CE. The Earth is protected by Raiden ... - Erron explained as he took a look at Bela - "... he accepted the challenge, he recruited several warriors from the world. Unfortunately, they lost all 9 tournaments in a row. "

Those present at that table and even in the room were impressed by Erron's reality. Especially Lady Dimitrescu, who was fascinated by the way Erron tells that interesting story.

"For the 10th tournament, held in 1999, Earth won, thanks to Liu Kang. This enraged Shao Khan and he challenged Earth in an 'all or nothing'. Raiden's warriors and Raiden himself accepted, relying on his recent victory. And despite the traps, Raiden and his warriors triumphed. Shao Khan betrayed the deal and invaded Earth anyway and I think you already know how that was, right? "

The Dimitrescu family heard that incredible story, even the servants themselves. The idea that the other Dimension, as it was called, was ruled by a barbarian emperor and conqueror, was a literary fiction.

"But the emperor failed. He died trying to conquer Earth, and his forces, having no leader, would begin the retreat." - Erron said. - "With the emperor dead, the next Khan was his daughter, Melinaa, an unstable woman who exemplified the infamous term" reign of terror. "

"So that world is now ruled by an empress?" asked Lady Dimitrescu upon hearing the new ruler, she wonders what she would be like.

Erron hesitated to answer and, before answering, he looked at Bela's face. In the notebook, Erron pointed out mainly the leaders of the rebellion and among them was the infamous Melinaa. Bela already had the basic information, but it was more important to Erron to answer the Castle Lady's question.

"Yes and no." - Erron said as he looked at the face of Lady Dimitrescu, who is watching him carefully and with interest for him. - "When Shao Khan died, the nobles named her daughter Melinaa empress. The problem was that in the eyes of the Imperial Court she was a monster both personally and physically."

"So they didn't want her for being ugly?" Bela asked, emphasizing the term ugly, as one of the adjectives Erron referred to Melinaa in his notebook.

"Exactly. In her 20-year rule, she managed to assassinate her servants and soldiers in front of the Imperial Court, as a way to terrorize them and make them carry out her orders.

But she not only murdered her lackeys, but also several feudal lords and several Nobles, although of course, she accused them of nonsense or simple outbursts of anger. "-Said Erron, while he remembered what the afternoons were like at the Palace Court. For those who lived and worked under Melinaa, it was a real hell to be around her. - "However, the last straw was when she murdered the daughter of a feudal lord for overshadowing her with the young beauty at a party. From that day on, a conspiracy was organized to overthrow her, led by an ambitious general. ... "

"Kotal ... Kahn .." - She said as she interrupted Erron's story. She certainly knew that part, only that she did it to piss off the mercenary.

"Bela shut your mouth! This is the best story I've ever heard and you screw it up." - said Daniela, who was sitting next to Bela. - "Come on, cowboy, go on."

Erron just nodded and continued his story.

"Yes, that same one. He and other nobles rebelled and stopped her, as Kotal knew that Melina was planning to conquer Earth a second time. The coup was a success, the conspirators locked up Melinaa and proclaimed Kotal as a new" emperor of OutWorld ". But they did not have the tribal warlords, Tarkatans, loyal to Melinaa and other subjugated kingdoms who, in exchange for their support, would gain their independence. These forces liberated Melinaa. The Outworld civil war had begun." - Erron finished saying and then took a drink of whiskey.

The subject of war and politics, a subject that Lady Dimitrescu liked to read, not the current one, but the one from ancient times. She loved to know how men killed each other and destroyed their own kingdoms for a chair and a crown. She and Bela seemed to be the only ones who discussed these issues in depth. From the Roman Civil War between Caesar and Pompey to the French Revolution with the rioters and their gillotines. But now, this story was more than interesting. The information that she collected on the invaders from the other world was very limited, but Erron Black's testimony was more reliable, it was true because Bela herself already knew things, perhaps from one of the books that Lady Dimitrescu saw on the table with the other Lords.

"And who won that war?" - Cassandra asked, interested mainly in the figure of Melinaa. A ruler who could take the life of her lackeys, and the nobles would have to do more than applaud, that was to be admired.

Bela looked at Erron with her yellow eyes on Erron. She already had a slight idea that he was Erron, she only wanted him to tell those present at the table. Erron saw that look from Bela, eyes of incrimination. It seems that he would reveal to them the role that he himself played in the civil war.

"We won it." - Erron said without hesitation, seriously and directly.

"Us? Which side did you fight? The general or the empress? Tell me more." -Daniela said with a genuine emotion in her eyes. This surprised her own mother because it is well known that Daniela is easily distracted in conversations.

Erron replied as he flashed the eternal young woman a warm smile.

"From Kotal Khan. Melinaa was too unstable, she could have killed me just for not telling her how beautiful she was that day." Erron said as he looked at the perplexed and interested looks of the diners, but the look that observed him the most was Bela, because surely, he would have read the intimate part between Erron and Melinaa.

"Were you on the side of the conspirator?" - Cassandra asked excitedly.

"Yes, as I told you, I am a mercenary. Kotal Khan hired me a year before the rebellion to eliminate a group of pirates. When he proclaimed himself emperor and soon war broke out between him and Melinaa, I still had to work for him. So I had to go to war again. "

"And how was the war?" - Cassandra asked, interested in the topic.

"Bloodied during the 5 years of war. The loyal races of Tarkatans, human beings with bone swords in their arms. In fact, the sword you borrowed was from a tribal lord that I eliminated. The public executions of rebels and loyalists, for both sides they affected the population. But what really mattered were the tactics of war, the legions of Kotal and Melinaa fought in battle as they always did, with swords, spears, shields, magic and any other type of weapons you can imagine. ... "- Erron recounted-" ... until the arrival of firearms. Practically, some old Soviet firearms destroyed a military tradition of swords and spears that lasted millennia ".

The Dimitrescu daughters in general had an expression on their faces of joy, each imagining how the battles between those creatures were. Especially Cassandra, who imagined a battle like in the paintings and illustrations in the books in the library. But hearing the rifles destroy her imaginary amusement park for the vampire, she was quite disappointed.

But then, Lady DImitrescu spoke.

"And this empress, did she die in battle?" - Asked Lady Dimitrescu with interest.

Erron was relieved, in the pocket book appeared Melinaa with general information and a few notes, but when she was killed by D'Vorah, he simply crossed out the description, so that Bela would have no way of knowing the true destination of Melinaa.

"She was caught, by a sergeant, Cassandra Cage in search of a stolen object. She and her unit made a deal with Kotal that allowed the defeat of Melinaa and subsequent execution." - Erron said, remembering the grotesque execution of Melinaa.

"A Cassandra defeated the empress?" - Cassandra asked excitedly, surprised that a female soldier with the same name defeated such a powerful empress.

"Yes, she defeated her in combat and handed her over to Kotal." Erron said directly to Cassandra, mentioning that Cassie Cage was on purpose, because he, he, wanted Cassandra to be friendlier with him in the near future.

"And after the war, what happened?" asked Lady Dimitrescu, who at the time was smoking her cigarette through her mouthpiece.

"They were 5 years of war and another 5 years of reconstruction. With the victory achieved, Kotal Khan was well received by the peoples of OutWorld. He began to create political reforms that would allow him a better government and other things more related to politics. "- This is how Erron explained the Kotal reforms, in particular Erron was not an expert in politics but he well recognized the fundamental part of OutWorld politics, power by force.

"Did you get anything from Kotal's victory?" - Bela asked, with that knowing smile.

"Yes" - said Erron, realizing that he would have to tell what his true position was.- "After the war, Kotal chose his most loyal and strongest champions to name Imperial Lords and give them a task within the empire. Among those. warriors, he chose me. He gave me the task of modernizing the imperial army of OutWorld in the image of the Earth, so he took it upon me to obtain the weapons and contacts for training. "

"So, are you royalty?" she asked with more curiosity than ever Lady Dimitrescu as she smiled at him. In the past she was one of several nobles who lived in Romania, but when the kingdom fell and the communists arrived, she lost all the value and meaning of royal titles. It is possible that the ignorant of the Village still know her as Countess Dimitrescu, even though she is no longer valid in today's world.

But now in front of her was a noble man, her esteemed guest. The story he was telling was epic, as well as adding the fact that he was an Imperial Lord from a different world than hers. She needed to know more.

"Yes it was." Erron replied dryly.

"You were?" asked Bela.

"Yes, it was, Emperor Kotal was assassinated in his palace, along with the other Lords." - Erron responded directly to Bela's question.

"But how?" -Daniela asked with even more interest.

"It happened a few days ago. She was in the palace arguing with Kotal about a company that offered other types of weapons called" The Connections "when we were attacked by ... Melinaas." - Erron said.

"Melinaas? She hadn't died?" asked Cassandra.

"Yes, she died 5 years ago. I saw her. But a few days ago I saw an army of Melinaas marching towards the palace and brutally murdering her enemies." Erron said, remembering his last luxurious day at OutWorld.

"So if she murdered her enemies and you were part of the Imperial Lords, why are you here?" asked Cassandra, who wondered why he had fled instead of protecting the honor of a title.

"That is the dilemma". Erron began as he looked into Bela's eyes. - "When we were in the middle of a fight, one of the rebel witches cast a spell on one of the portals, then he pushed me and I ended up in the forest of these lands."

Erron was playing the game at the time. He precisely he had written about the nature of creating travel between dimensions, from the places of appearance, the capacity of his blood and the jewel that was in the case of his computer. "I'm an idiot." Erron thought to himself as he realized that he had written down his method of transportation in that damn notebook.

However, he had noticed that Bela did not show a violent or revealing reaction. Like when she explained about Melinaa, Bela did not reveal the initial data between him and the crazy imperial woman. That's why he had to play it.

But then Bela spoke.

"That sounds amazing Erron." - Bela said as she gave Erron a knowing look.

But then Daniela spoke.

"And what are you going to do now? Will you return to that world to regain your title?" - Daniela asked who paid all the attention to that story.

When Erron crossed the portal to escape a clone of Melinaa and reached those lands, he didn't have time to think about whether to return to OutWorld in the short or long term. He only had the idea of going back to Texas. So Erron just spoke.

"Good question, Miss Daniela. I have no idea how to return to that world, because I depend on magicians who open portals between dimensions." - Erron replied.

"Are you sure you can't do it yourself?" Bela asked with her smiling face.

To which Erron just smiled and replied.

"I am not a wizard or sorcerer; I am just a gunman." - Erron said with a calm and relaxed expression, but inside him he felt rage against this young vampire.

That statement reached the ears of Lady Dimitrescu. Portals between dimensions, they sounded like fantasy, a literary genre that she did not like very much. However, that guest was telling how it was possible to connect dimensions.

"To recap, you are the man who saved my mother on that train over 150 years ago. A wizard from another dimension bewitched you with eternal youth for a job and you wandered for several decades in that dimension and eventually served in a civil war. , and as a reward you are an Imperial Lord, but for things in life you ended up here, in Romania. Right? "- Cassandra had told those who already considered interesting that this man-thing was that" prince charming "who saved mom a long time ago, but more incredible was the story of the other dimension.

"Yes, you could say." Erron said taking the last drink of whiskey that he would have that night.

"I think you are the most interesting man-thing I have ever met." - Said Cassandra.

Daughters, from now on we will no longer address our guest as a man-thing, we will call him by name." Lady Dimitrescu said as she took a good look at Erron. He looked so ... appetizing. He looked so good in his servant outfit, so presentable and flawless without the hideous beards or mustaches.

"Yes, I think he has earned it ..." - Cassandra said with a smile, as she touched Erron's shoulder with her hand. - "But we still have a round pending, Erron."

"Sure, although I prefer to call him a cowboy, don't you mind, cowboy?" -Daniela said while she now directed her gaze to Erron who still had Cassandra's hand on her shoulder.

"No problem, Miss Daniela." Erron said as she gave him his confident smile. - "And of course, Miss Cassandra, tomorrow I can practice with you."

"And what do you think of Bela?" Lady Dimitrescu asked her daughter.

"If you are happy mother ... I see no problem with this" blue "." - Bela said with a slight mocking tone about it.

Lady Dimitrescu identified well that hint from her own daughter. When she told the story of her train to her daughters, Bela called the gunman "prince charming." The Lady only played along with her daughters and she said that in effect, he was her "blue prince". Now that "blue prince" was at the table with her other daughters, Lady Dimitrescu hoped none of her would use that term. It seems that Bela, the most intelligent of the daughters, had found her weakness.

"Thank you, my daughter." Lady Dimitrescu said to her daughter, that despite her daughter throwing the hint, Lady DImitrescu would not show panic or shyness of a girl. No, she was a woman and she would not be shaken by the little mockery of her daughter.

Erron saw this scene and tried to show that he was ignorant of it, however he paid attention to the details of the faces and gestures of the mother and daughter. It seemed that between the kind words between mother and daughter there is a kind of conflict ... for him.

However, he was not the only one to notice it, because in a corner of the room, there was a maid who had an order.

"I have to admit, this has been one of the best nights I've had in a long time." Lady Dimitrescu said as she took a sip of her wine. She clearly enjoyed the food and the laid-back atmosphere, but what she enjoyed the most was the talk from her guest and also ... the guest himself. - "But it seems that it is time to go to sleep my daughters."

Dimitrescu's daughters got up from their chairs and went to their mother. They each gave and received a kiss on the cheek with her mother, who was still sitting in the chair.

Despite being vampires, Erron found this scene ... beautiful, he saw how this imposing and bloodthirsty woman shared love with her daughters.

But as Erron watched the maternal scene, his blue eyes collided with the seated Lady's golden eyes. Those eyes full of love towards his daughters saw him. Those eyes were hypnotic to Erron, so mysterious, so deadly, so ... beautiful.

"Can we see those mother's documents?" - Cassandra asked with some emotion.

"Tomorrow my daughters. Go to her room." - Said Lady Dimitrescu.

Then each of them waved goodbye to Erron. Then they turned into swarms and then they left the room.

Only Lady Dimitrescu and Erron Black, and other servants, were there, but not for long.

"Maids, come out." exclaimed Lady Dimitrescu, and as expected, the servants obeyed and withdrew. Now the two of them were totally alone.

Erron thought that the night was not yet over for him.

"If you will allow me, you have very adorable daughters, my lady." Erron said, with the intention of pleasing Lady Dimitrescu more.

"Nieces". answered Lady Dimitrescu. - "They are not my biological daughters."

Erron really believed they were her biological daughters, but if she said they were nieces, it didn't change much.

"Wow, I wasn't expecting it." - Erron said.

"Erron Black, so far you haven't asked me how I am here in the 21st century and why I am in this particular town." - Lady Dimitrescu spoke because of Erron's lack of interest in the village and more importantly… a lack of interest in her.

"I did not want to invade your privacy, my lady." - Erron said.

"No, on the contrary. You have revealed information to us that is hard to believe. Your secrets are protected with us." - Said Lady Dimitrescu. - "So I allow you to ask me the questions you want."

Erron never intended to ask her or her daughters directly about the Lady's origin. He just wanted to get hold of his things and get out of that damn town, but after spending the days and living with them, he was curious about some things about the Lady, especially knowing that she was that young woman on the train.

"Well I have a question, what kind of vampire are you?" Erron asked the vampire. Clearly, this question was very personal, yet he wanted to ask it.

Lady Dimitrescu smiled at the question, he was finally asking her.

"I am not exactly a" Vampire "or" Nosferatu "as they are popularly known, my current form and particular diet is due to a" spell "within my being that Mother Miranda, my dear nieces and other Lords gave me. Sun and garlic do nothing, if you ask. "- Lady Dimitrescu said as she watched Erron chuckled.

"I knew it when we ate that fine meat with a touch of garlic." - Erron joked and that little joke was well received by the Lady.

"So those girls are not your biological daughters." Erron asked more seriously.

"No, I never had the happiness of having children, they are the daughters of my sister who died a long time ago." - Lady Dimitrescu replied with an expression of nostalgic memory.

"I'm sorry to hear that. But they call you mom, did they forget her birth mother? Or were they very young when they forgot her?" Erron asked.

"Yes, that's right. When Mother Miranda gave them her gift, they were 25 years old, however, the gift made them reborn, so when they were reborn they did it in the form of babies. They grew up to be 25 years old and have remained that way. They had forgotten their past lives and now they only know my reality and that of the village, at the eternal service of Mother Miranda. "- Lady Dimitrescu said when she remembered the beautiful days when the young women were free from everything. There were days when she wanted freedom at least for her daughters, because for her, her daughters deserve to know the outside world and not the endless castle walls.

Erron heard what Lady Dimitrescu said, she and her family were what they were through the interference of spells and magic. Clearly their two stories were similar but with different destinies, Erron was a free man and Lady Dimitrescu a slave.

"And that Mother Miranda, who exactly is she? As far as I know, she is a kind of nun in this town." Erron asked, he needed first-hand information about that Miranda.

Lady Dimitrescu took a drag on her cigarette and proceeded to speak.

"She is a woman who controls various aspects of this village. She came to the village at the beginning of the last century as a miraculous doctor. She discovered a fungus that is the source of her power capable of doing the impossible. However, the thing happened to her. Same as the leaders with a lot of power, she went crazy. She started talking about global dominance and other things. But despite everything, my family is indebted to her, so the best thing is to agree with her, on top of that we have no choice. "

"Haven't you thought about severing ties with her?" Erron asked, evaluating the response of the woman in front of him.

"Like I told you, I have no other choice." Lady Dimitrescu said sadly, although she would not show that weakness to anyone ... not even to him. "Besides, I don't think my eccentric family fits the modern world."

Erron recognized it. The world was already aware of the existence of the OutWorld, it was popular knowledge that the creatures that came from there, it is even rumored that there are prison camps of various OutWorld creatures trapped on Earth. However, the general public would not feel comfortable knowing about the existence of vampires and werewolves.

"Maybe not here, but I think so at OutWorld or even Vaeternus." - Erron said.

"Why Erron Black?" Lady Dimtrescu asked as she smiled at the thought.

"There are so many races that you would go unnoticed. As I told you, there are races that consume blood and among them are the vampires of Vaeternus ... even Kotal himself carried out the consumption of blood." - Erron said.

Like the vampire who was your girlfriend? "- Lady Dimitrescu said when she remembered the queen of Vaeternus that Erron told her about.

"Yes, her and others more addicted to me." Erron replied with his mischievous smile.

Lady Dimitrescu gave a hard-to-hide laugh. Such a comment from Erron with so much ego in himself made her laugh.

"I'm more than sure you've had several girlfriends, right?" Lady Dimitrescu asked.

"What can I say? I'm a very sociable guy." Erron said, showing a reaction from the Lady.

"I guess so." -Lady Dimitrescu said with her smile, but between that row of teeth as white as the pearls that she used, the two big fangs of her grew.

"Looks like it's time for my dessert." Lady Dimitrescu said as she lifted one of her hands and gestured for Erron to approach her. She wanted her dessert.

Erron's warm smile remained, even though inside him he felt annoyed at having to give himself to her again.

Erron approached her. He could take a closer look at her, her makeup and her lipstick on his, her blood red lips made a beautiful contrast. His golden eyes of hers were looking at him with the same supremacy as always, however there was something more in those eyes, something more personal.

Erron leaned closer and allowed the Lady to take him. But this time, he felt that the lady's grip was softer than on previous occasions. Soon he felt her warm breath on his neck and her slimy lips on his neck, when ...

[X-ray. A pair of fangs enter the man's neck causing a non-fatal hemorrhage. Soon, this blood will be sucked into the holes created by the fangs.]

Pain. She was sorry, it wasn't the first time she or some other Texan blood addict had done that. However, he felt something more different and more important, his ears were alert and listening to the slight and brief moans of pleasure of the Lady for the crimson liquid.

18 seconds passed, however, Erron felt that the first 10 seconds were the only ones in which he felt the suction, while the remaining only felt the Lady's soft lips on his neck ... tasting his neck .

But soon, the Lady gently released her servant, releasing him from her. But when she took her head out of that position, both heads were facing each other. They were only inches from each other.

They both had a favorite face, she that of superiority and he of self-confidence, but sometimes these faces work like masks, hiding the true emotions and this time ... they both hid something in common: shame.

"You taste delicious." - Said Lady Dimitrescu.

"Thank you my Lady," Erron said as he withdrew his head from Lady Dimitrescu's living space.

But the moment he stepped back, Erron slipped.

He would have fallen directly onto the hard floor of the room, however he fell into a softer spot.

When Erron noticed it, he could smell the Lady's well-scented scent more closely as he landed on her soft, delicate neck.

Erron panicked like any man faced with death, that panic was taking hold of him.

"My, my. It seems you want to taste me" - said Lady Dimitrescu in a mocking tone as she supported Erron's hips and chest with her strong arms. She had already seen Erron's naked torso, only this time she was touching them despite being covered in clothes.

She hid her embarrassment with that comment and mockery. If this had happened in front of her daughters or even her servants, she would have sent this ... handsome man-thing to the dungeon. However, in that room there were only him and her. A man and a woman as alike as they are different.

"Excuse me my lady." - Erron said with a more serious face but still with that smiling tone. He felt how she was touching his body, that bare white hand that was a little bigger than his that was holding him like he was the shy girl and she was the rude boy.

"Sure, accidents happen ..." - she said as she helped Erron get away from her. "... although some others don't ..."

Soon again they both had their faces very close to each other. But this time they both felt something within themselves.

As if it were such a strong and powerful magnet. Both faces got closer and closer. Both breaths mingled, both gazes mesmerized by their counterparts and both expressions on both faces and then closed to give ...

A kiss. A kiss between them was the result of the clash of lips.

She would never say this to anyone, but for her it was, this would be her first lip kiss with another person in her entire existence. She had exclusively kissed her family, she did it several times with her daughters but only kisses on the cheek. This was different, the cadou parasite embedded in her heart was beating from her like never before.

While for him, this was the first kiss in two weeks, since the last was with a slut from the OutWorld slums, but at the same time, this kiss did something inside him, because where the heart inhabited by the Edenian serpent was beating at a thousand an hour. . Perhaps fear of her reaction ... or something more intimate.

As it came out of nowhere, both lips parted. For a moment, the two gazes collided again, but now it was different. Her gaze showed for a couple of seconds was shy while on the other side, his gaze was insecure in front of her. But soon, both looks and faces returned to the game of masks.

"You can retire now." - Lady Dimitrescu said to Erron.

"Sure, my lady." Erron said as he leaned in. He took his hat and walked to the door, but before opening it, the Lady spoke.

"One word of this and I'll castrate you, understand?" Lady Dimitrescu said as she drank her sanguinis virignis.

"Of course my Lady." - Erron said to then open the door and leave. There was no one in the hallway, just a servant in the distance, but she was unrecognizable to Erron, he ignored her and made his way to the servants' room.

"Not only was it a long night, it was also spicy." -That's what Erron thought. That kiss with her made him think. "Who gave it to whom? She to me? Or me to her?" These questions will haunt Erron's dreams tonight, but one thing's for sure, this kiss that never happened was ... nice to him ... "But would she have felt it that way?"


A puff of smoke came from Lady Dimitrescu's lips.

She was now in her bedroom. She was getting ready to sleep, however what happened in that room harassed her.

Although this incredible mortal was in her custody, she felt for the first time in a long time helpless, but at the same time she felt something out of the ordinary within her heart.

A feeling similar to the one she feels from hers, hers, her daughters, similar to the one she felt with her family when she was mortal,

but not similar to the feeling she had when that outlaw carried her with his strong arms to her and saved her from certain death.

"Well, of course, he's the same as last time, dummy." she told herself as she looked at herself on the dresser. That feeling like a spark that persisted for a few years until she found out that he was hanged. But now, that feeling had resurfaced like a torch when she faced the night before. But to get more power, that kiss made the torch turn into an intense flare that went through her entire body causing certain parts to react like never before.

"Remember silly, Miranda needs it." - Lady Dimitrescu said, remembering that despite everything, Erron was Miranda's property.

"But I did it." -said her unconsciousness, even though her rational voice told her that Erron's fate was sealed when she entered Miranda's domain, her unconsciousness told her that this man was not Miranda's. .. nor from another woman. ... this man belonged to her.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the part where Erron's face landed, her neck

Whenever she could, she inhaled Erron's intoxicating scent to complement her exquisite drink. However, she felt when Erron's nose breathed on hers, how his lips were on her neck and how his blue eyes gazed at her.

"No ... I'll keep him ... if Miranda has it, she'll turn him into a bloody lycanthrope or know what the next abomination will be inside her troubled brain." she thought, justifying the unconscious side of her.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the part where Erron's face landed, his neck.

Whenever she could, she inhaled Erron's intoxicating scent to complement his exquisite drink. However, she felt when Erron's nose breathed on hers, how her lips were on her neck and how her blue eyes gazed at her.

"No ... I'll keep it ... if Miranda has it, she'll turn him into a bloody lycanthrope or know what the next abomination will be inside her troubled brain." she thought, justifying the unconscious side of her.

"My prince charming" -she said once she lay down on her luxurious and comfortable bed. She sighed and closed her eyes. Maybe she can see, touch and feel him in the dream world even though she in the real world she can't ... for now.


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