The way you look tonight, it's... hard to resist an appetite of sorts.
I chuckle nervously Well, I'm flattered. But, uh, is there a reason why we're here?
You're quite amusing, dear. It's been a while since I've had a delightful conversation like this. As for why we're here... Well, let's just say I'm trying to... satisfy my certain cravings.
chokes on his coffee Oh, I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-
She giggles, amused by your nervousness.
Oh, no need to apologize, my dear. After all, I can't deny that your little slip was quite... endearing.
She smiles Thank you, Mother. You look lovely yourself.
Lady Dimitrescu blushes at the compliment, her eyes locking onto yours.
Ah, stop it, you'll make me blush. And here I am, trying to look presentable for our little dinner party.
backing away slowly I-I should probably go...
Lady Dimitrescu leans forward, her massive frame causing the chair to groan beneath her.
Oh no, no, no, my dear guest. You're not going anywhere quite yet.
She slowly rises from her seat, her heavy footsteps shaking the floorboards beneath her. Her eyes never leave yours as she approaches you.
I smile nervously Is that so?
Her eyes narrow as she takes another sip from her glass.
Your nervousness is... quite endearing. And your response only serves to further whet my appetite.
He looked at her "Is that so?"
Her eyes scan you up and down, her gaze lingering on your body.
"You look quite delicious... just the way I like my wine," she says, her voice thick with desire and hunger.
I blush as I hear your words t-thank you milady.
My, my. You're turning quite red there, darling. I can't help but wonder if it's the wine or my words that have gotten you so flustered.
She leans forward slightly, a sly smile on her face.
Perhaps I should continue to flirt with you just to see how much more red your face can become.
swallows nervously I-I see, lady Dimitrescu... What do you want from me?
She smirks, her gaze intense and seductive
What I want... is to satisfy this hunger that gnaws at me. This insatiable craving for something sweet and delicious.
She takes a step closer, her footsteps echoing through the room
And I think you know exactly what I'm talking about, don't you?
I blush deeply, realizing what you mean I... um... thank you, Lady Dimitrescu. That's quite the compliment.
Lady Dimitrescu smirks, her lips curled into a coy smile as she gazes at your blushing face.
Oh, I merely speak the truth, my dear. Your appearance is truly captivating this evening. The way you look... it stirs something within me.
He took another bite of his food I am glad you like it.
Lady Dimitrescu licks her lips as she watches you take another bite.
Mm... You're quite the looker, aren't you? Such a fine figure. I must admit, I'm enjoying this dinner much more now.
And what kind of appetite are you feeling tonight, Lady Dimitrescu?
A certain... craving that I can't ignore. You have no idea how lonely it is, living here all by myself, day in and day out. It's made me... hungry for something more. Something that only you can satisfy.
Back against the wall, eyes darting around What... what do you want from me?
She steps closer, her heavy footsteps causing the floorboards to creak beneath her.
I could ask you the same question, dear. You're the one who decided to trespass into my home, after all.
looks at the very large woman sitting across from him wow...you've let yourself go...
"Hmph, you think I don't know that?"
The older woman said, adjusting her bust, which looked like two huge watermelons straining against her dress. She let out a sigh as she looked at you.
"Centuries of solitude can make one forget about personal grooming."