I DO NOT OWN HELLSING

Chapter 7

Seras sat up right facing the painter with a composed look on her face. Her hair was kept in a neat tight bun and red small beads were laced in her golden locks and the yellow glimmering crown was on her head. She was wearing a sprawled out crimson dress that puffed out slightly, it had black lace pattern of a roses the neck line was plunging way to far of a women of her status since it was showing her cleavage lined. The short puffed sleeves fell off her shoulders showing more of her pale skin.

Her breathing was ragged thanks to the tight corset she was wearing underneath; she could feel her ribs crushing thanks to the material which did not brighten her mood at all "for god sake man how long shall you keep going with this blasted panting" she snapped at the poor painter who jumped but managed to keep a steady hand.

The young man looked up at her nervously blushing "I'm sorry my grace I just want this to look perfect for you" he stammered making her more annoyed, she pursed her lips and sighed "just show me of what you've done so far" she ordered and when he did she was amazed of what the man had done putt composed herself.

He had only finished doing her face down to her chest it was perfect but what had entranced her was the way her painted her eyes, unlike most painters he managed to show her pain through her eyes which sickened her "what is your name?". He stood up straight and bowed in respect "Paul. Paul Wilson your majesty" he said clearer this time but obviously still shaking, she raised a brow at him "I'm going to ask you a question and you better answer correctly for your sake, do you understand?" she asked him sternly.

"Yes your grace"

She stood up and walked towards the painting and traced her fingers over the wet paint smudging her eyes ruining the painting and stared at the man "why do you paint?"

"Pardon?"
"You heard me you idiot. Why do you paint the picture of a Queen who belongs to one the most corrupt and worst dynasties that there ever was?" she smirked at the quivering man and wiped her fingers over the eyes smudging it and paint dripping down slowly "I mean I cannot wait for the assignation attempts to happen and who knows maybe this time it will work…maybe this time this stupid empire would crumble and fall, piece" she poked a hole through one of the eyes "…by piece" she chuckled and stabbed another hole. "But I guess painting is a way to show hate towards people because I saw the way people drew those disgusting awful pictures of my father looking like a down right pig knowing that I can't change them!" she snapped stepping towards him as he coward away as red paint dripped on to the floor and she pointed a red finger at him "So don't you dare come into this castle with that polite, innocent look on your face trying to deceive me into believing that you come in peace! You commoners have stopped having fear of those that have power over you and can end your worthless lives in a second but you soon shall see how cruel I can actually be!"

She snapped her head towards the door and cupped the man's quivering cheeks "Walter!" she called for him and smiled innocently when he looked at her in surprise "give every lord and lady an invitation and bring every criminal to an event for October 31 especially King Dracul"

She chuckled and turned her attention back to Paul who stared at her with wide eyes.

"We are going to have ourselves a Bloody Ball"

Unknown to anyone but in the shadows in the corner of the room to red dot's stared at the scene and an eerie cackle echoed throughout the room and outside a red blanket was thrown over the blue sky with bats screeching outside scaring the people.

"And I promise Walter that it will be very bloody"'

Already Alucard is getting into poor Seras mind but who else cannot wait for the Bloody Ball since it will be the longest chapter for this story! I can't wait!

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