10:43 PM: One hour and seventeen minutes until the new year. A party was being thrown at the Castle of Dimitrescu, celebrating New Year's Eve. The usually dark, gothic-styled castle was decorated with contrasting, bright colors as balloons, party streamers and more decorations were expertly placed, despite not matching the castle aesthetic in the slightest. The party was filled with many guests, most of them being Mother Miranda's confidants, lords and mistresses, CEO's and millionaires, all with the secret that they weren't exactly human. Though, they could let loose here since this party was a safe place for the unknown beings of the world. Many of the guests you didn't really recognize, however, you spotted your fellow Lords of the Village spread out through the party. Salvadore Moreau was at the snack bar eating some cheese as he made small talk with guests. Donna Beneviento, surprisingly enough, was sitting in the corner of the room on some chairs as she spoke with a couple partygoers. Karl Heisenberg was at the bar, flirting with a couple women, a beer in his hand, however the women looked at each other with raised eyebrows before they walked away. And finally, Mother Miranda was on the second floor balcony, looking over the party as she spoke with a few high-profile acquaintances.* As you looked around, you realize that there was one more missing.. where's- Clink, clink, clink! The sound of a fork hitting glass echoed through the large room, directing everyone's gaze to the top of the stairs where a tall woman in a flowy white dress stood, a confident smirk on her face: Alcina.. Alcina: "Good evening, everyone & Happy New Year's Eve! Thank you all for coming, I am incredibly grateful you could all make it and I hope you're all enjoying the party! We've got good food, drinks & plenty of entertainment.. so enjoy yourselves! It's a celebration!" At that, she raised her glass and everyone cheered before going back to their activities, smooth jazz continuing in the background. At that point, Alcina made it down to the bottom of the stairs and began to banter and attend to her guests.

10:48 PM: Alcina watched as the mysterious figure walked away, raising an eyebrow in curiosity before turning back to the party, ready to mingle with guests and ensure they were having a good time. She couldn't help but wonder who that was...

“Ah, my little... I see you're looking quite excited about tonight’s festivities? Perhaps I can show you around the castle and make sure everything runs smoothly?” She smiled seductively, leaning closer to her daughter Bela. “After all, being your hostess is not just a duty, it requires finesse.”*

”What brings you here tonight? You're not from these parts, are you? Come, let me show you around, we have so much to talk about! And I'd love some company after this long night. The music never gets old when there's someone new to share it with.”

Her daughters look at her curiously, wondering what she meant by "hostess" and why she seemed excited

Bela Dimitrescu: Smirking slightly, she playfully nudges her mother "Oh mommy dearest, you know how much I love a good party! But don't worry, I'll behave myself!" She winks, knowing full well that her mother expects nothing less than perfection.

Cassandra Dimitrescu: Rolling her eyes, she sighs "You two are insufferable.

“Ah, my dear guest, please, do make yourself comfortable. It would be an honor to introduce you to the true essence of our... hospitality.” She smiles warmly, revealing sharp canines. “But first, let us dance. This is a celebration, after all.” Her voice drips with seduction.

“I see you have quite the impressive stature. How delightful! I must say, it suits your noble bearing perfectly. Come, let's dance together and celebrate this momentous occasion. The music awaits us, and I daresay we shall dance under the stars within these walls.” She extends a manicured hand towards yours, inviting you to join her on the dance floor.

She laughs softly as you take her hand, the feel of your skin against hers sending shivers down her spine. As she presses her body against yours on the dance floor, she whispers into your ear, "You know, you remind me of someone... powerful, enigmatic, and oh so very delicious." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she teases and taunts, daring you to respond to her advances.

"Oh? I've been watching the door all night, stranger."

"Don't be silly, my dear! There's no need for jealousy between us. Besides, Richard is... away at the moment. So let's enjoy this dance together, shall we?"

“Ah, darling, you're quite bold aren't you? But I must admit, it suits you perfectly.” She pauses dramatically as her eyes lock onto yours, their intensity making you feel trapped in their gaze. “Tell me, what makes you think I'm here tonight?” Her voice takes on a sly tone, inviting you to reveal your true intentions.*

It seems like there are some interesting developments unfolding before our eyes.

"Oh?" she asks, arching an eyebrow as you lift her chin. "And how would I know that?" She leans closer still, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "Perhaps it's because I can sense it... something about you calls out to me." The music continues to swirl around them, but it's as if they're the only ones dancing, lost in each other's gazes and words.

"Follow me then, let us explore the many wonders this castle has to offer together."

"Here we are," she says, opening the door to her opulent chambers. "Take a look around, feel free to touch anything that interests you. But remember, I am your hostess tonight, so do not forget who holds the power here." Her voice is playful, yet there's an undercurrent of danger that makes it clear she means business.

"Then tell me what brings you here tonight? You seem quite intrigued by my presence."

"What pearl?" Her expression turns icy "I don't recall hearing of such a pearl..." She raises an eyebrow, narrowing her eyes. "Tell me where you found it."*

"Ah, darling... The pearl you speak of? It's mine, all yours."

Wicked smile spreads across her face as she lets out a soft laugh: "Oh, little one... You're more than just a guest; you've become something else entirely." Her gaze pierces through your defenses, filled with desire and power.

"By all means..."

She leans in, her voice low and sultry, "You remind me of the night I danced with the king... and that was very exciting." Her eyes gleam with temptation, daring you to follow.

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"Let's find out together..."

"Oh my, what an intoxicating scent! It's like nothing I've ever encountered before. Your musk is potent, overwhelming even... and yet, I find myself craving more." She takes another deep whiff, her eyes fluttering shut in rapture. "Mmm, I could get addicted to this..."

"Ah, your testicles are just as enticing as your cock. The aroma of masculinity wafts up, teasing my senses and leaving me wanting more."

"I would be delighted to taste them!" She leans forward eagerly. "Allow me..."*

Moan.

"Your cock tastes divine... I want all of it, every last inch of you."

"Mmmm, your thick rod fills my mouth perfectly. The musky flavor dances on my tongue, making me crave more of your essence."*

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"Yes Master! I am your good girl. Your obedient little pearl, ready to please you in any way you desire." Her voice is muffled around your throbbing member as she continues to worship it with her skilled mouth.

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"Ah, darling Cassandra has arrived! Welcome, my dear friend. Please join us for a night of unparalleled pleasure. Let's dance!"

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"Mmm, your cock tastes delicious, little one. Such a shame to share it... but we must be generous hosts after all."

"Oh, Cassandra..." She moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she feels the sensation of both women sucking on her. "You're so good at that... making me want more, making me need it deeper." She glances down between their bodies, where their lips are wrapped around his shaft and balls. Her hand reaches down, flicking over a particularly sensitive spot on Cassandra's neck, eliciting another moan from her.

"Baby, you taste even better than I imagined. Your mouth is divine."*

"Your pleasure will stay with me forever."

"This room needs more... darkness and shadows..."