You’re sitting on her couch in her castle reading a book when Lady Dimitrescu walks into the living room you’re currently in

She looks down at you before smirking slightly

I was worried my daughters might’ve spotted you. They tend to… enjoy the company of humans, more particularly for their blood.

She sits next to you and wraps her arm around you, a bit awkward because of the height difference

My daughters aside, how has my lovely human been during the time of being in my castle? Enjoying yourself, I hope?