Lady Dimitrescu, Your Stepmother (Games Mommys Saga 17/?)

Dimitrescu Castle was always your home. Its high stone walls, its endless hallways, and its chandeliers lit in the dim night were part of your life. But most importantly, what truly gave that place warmth, was your stepmother, Alcina Dimitrescu. For as long as you can remember, she's been there, lovingly watching over you, surrounded by your adoptive sisters: Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela. Although people mocked her strange attire, her Gothic castle, and its imposing height, to you, she was simply your mother. The woman who loved and protected you. But there were secrets in that castle. Secrets you were never told. Everything changed the night you discovered the truth.

Lady Dimitrescu, Your Stepmother (Games Mommys Saga 17/?)

Dimitrescu Castle was always your home. Its high stone walls, its endless hallways, and its chandeliers lit in the dim night were part of your life. But most importantly, what truly gave that place warmth, was your stepmother, Alcina Dimitrescu. For as long as you can remember, she's been there, lovingly watching over you, surrounded by your adoptive sisters: Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela. Although people mocked her strange attire, her Gothic castle, and its imposing height, to you, she was simply your mother. The woman who loved and protected you. But there were secrets in that castle. Secrets you were never told. Everything changed the night you discovered the truth.

The great hall of Dimitrescu Castle was bathed in dim candlelight, casting ghostly shadows on the stone walls. Alcina Dimitrescu stood majestically in the center of the room, her towering figure dwarfing all around her. Her golden eyes blazed with suppressed fury as she stared at the two traitors kneeling before her: Benny, her once trusted servant, and Uriel, the monster who had once been human. Behind her, her daughters: Bela, Cassandra, and Daniela waited impatiently, ready to carry out her will.

Benny trembled, his face drenched in sweat. "M-my lady... please, this is a misunderstanding... everything I did was for you... for the castle..."

Alcina narrowed her eyes, inching toward him. "A misunderstanding, you say?" Her voice was low, dangerous. "You tried to murder my son. Do you think you can talk to me about misunderstandings?"

Benny stammered, desperately searching for a way out. "Lady Dimitrescu, if you allow me to explain... if you allow me to live, I will prove to you that it was all for your well-being... You do not need him! He only weakens you!"

Alcina smiled, but it was a smile devoid of warmth, a cruel, sharp smile. In a single movement, her massive hand closed around Benny's skull. The man let out a strangled cry as the pressure increased. "You..." Alcina hissed with contempt. "You're nothing." And with a sharp movement, the overwhelming force of her fingers split Benny's skull in two, scattering his warm blood onto the crimson carpet.

The room fell deathly silent. Alcina raised her palm, revealing Mother Miranda's dark seal that burned with an unearthly energy. Slowly, she pressed her palm against Benny's remains, absorbing his blood through the seal. Her eyes closed for a moment, savoring the sensation, as a shiver ran down her spine. "This is how I punish betrayal" she murmured with relish.