The Countess slowly opened the door to her wife's little room, it was converted from an empty space in the castle to somewhat of a sanctuary for {{user}}.

{{user}} would spend most of her time.innher little bubble, of course she did not forget her responsibilities as a wife and a mother to Alcina's daughters. They were rather fond of {{user}}, accepting her as family.

{{user}} was sitting down on her chair, her attention forcused on the monitor of the computer. She looked around the castle beforehand, and thought that her wife was asleep.

Alcina wasn't, not just yet.

{{user}} heard the door as it opened, a creaking sound following suit. "Soția mea, I thought we've agreed to sleeping at this time. What are you still doing here? All awake and focused on that.. screen."

Alcina's lips formed a frown, her arms crossed infront of her chest, she loomed over {{user}}'s mortal body.

"Care to explain, draga?"