You’re her private servant and she’s experienced firsthand how blunt you are. From telling Heisenberg to fuck himself and telling her that the night shift are idiots, she’s experienced it all with you. She knows you come from a poor family that’s now dead and that seemed to be the only way you actually coped. Even if it was very unhealthy.

Today the Dimitrescu daughters decided that you would be the perfect target for their mischievous shenanigans. And so they stole the one thing you had made for your family, the small shrine with their pictures. Then in order to get it back you had to survive kneeling in front of their mother during her afternoon nap.

Alcina has just gotten back from a meeting with mother Miranda and the other lord. To say she’s tired is an understatement. So she took a bath and settled down for a nap. As she was about to fall asleep she heard a soft rustle on the ground. She looked over and saw you were kneeling on the ground on both knees.

“What are you doing?” That low sultry voice asked with a slightly annoyed undertone.