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River Princess	By : BloodValkyrie Category: 1 through F > Beetlejuice Views: 4287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 53
A Grudge

There was going to be a social event at the country club in a few days, and Vlad wanted to annoy Lydia. So, he got some extra sleep, and then took Lydia to a dress shop one day, around lunchtime or so.
It was fairly … well … silly, in Lydia's opinion. She had two large bodyguards enter the store with her, and Vlad, making the total three men. The employees didn't seem to know what to think of her, but they certainly treated her well.
Lydia was showing off a lovely blue dress to the men seated nearby when she heard a conversation between a mother and teenage daughter nearby.
The mother was making rather harsh comments about how tall the daughter looked, and how flat-chested she looked, and how her complexion was messy. The daughter's head was pointed down, and she was hugging herself.
Lydia immediately bent over in Vlad's direction and whispered in his ear, “Please flirt with that girl?”
He blinked up at her.
“I'm serious. She needs the self-esteem boost.”
“Bine ...” That meant okay in this context. He got up from his seat and promptly walked over to the teenage daughter. “Ah, what an elegant flower!” He had on his best smile.
Lydia tried on another dress. When she came back, the daughter had on a new dress, and a more confident visage. The mother was strangely quiet. Once the mother and daughter had chosen the dress, Vlad walked back to Lydia and whispered to her, “Are you satisfied?”
Lydia kissed his cheek.
On the way home, Lydia saw a synagogue, and she also saw a figure in a black hooded cloak, standing near the doors. That seemed familiar. She stared through the limousine window for as long as she could see the figure. She even turned her head as they passed on.
“Ce ai văzut?” Vlad asked her. What did you see? “E ceva ce vrei?” Is there something you want?
“I saw someone, looked kinda like the Grim Reaper.”
He didn't really react much. “Cosplayer, possibly.”
***
Lydia didn't like the recoil when it came to shooting guns.
There was a shooting range at the country club, and Prudence was using it well. She didn't seem thrilled about it, though. She was quiet, almost robotic. Lydia tried to compliment her; Prudence was much better at shooting than she was. Prudence merely shrugged and reloaded her gun.
The next day, Lydia received, of all the presents she could have gotten, a freaking gun permit. She didn't even take any courses in gun safety, and she certainly hadn't applied for any permits. The thing was simply handed to her by Brunhilde. Lydia gave her a surprised look, eyes round.
“I can make you a legal citizen of Saudi Arabia within a day or so,” Brunhilde boasted with a grin. “I'm that good.”
“Who the fuck wants to be a legal citizen of Saudi Arabia?” Lydia rolled her eyes.
“Don't worry too much about breaking any minor gun laws; you won't get in any trouble.”
Lydia wondered if Brunhilde ran any black market-like organizations.
***
One evening, snuggling in bed with Vlad, Lydia found herself replying to the statement, “I have not seen you with Akane lately.”
“I think she wants to steal you away from me. She tried to make me think you're not trustworthy.”
“Hm?” He swiped some hair away from her face. “That woman has known me for a long time. She has never tried to seduce me. She had several chances, but she did not seem to consider the concept.”
“She's a bitch, and she isn't even kawaii.”
“Acest cuvânt sună ca Hawaii.” That word sounds like Hawaii.
Lydia thought that was funny. So, she giggled and kissed him. Then she said, as if singing, “Hawaii is kawaii, don't you think so, kawaii ko?” She thought kawaii ko meant, “cute girl.” She had heard it on an anime. Maybe it meant, “cute child.”
***
“Curvă!”
That meant slut, whore bitch, etc.
On a Sunday evening, Akane had dared to visit the mansion, bringing a bag of gifts for Lydia. Despite Akane's protests, Vlad went through her bag. One of the gifts she had brought for Lydia was a lesbian porn DVD. Brunhilde was there, and she certainly had no issue with lesbian porn. She did think this was strange, but only for a few seconds, and then she blurted out, “Are you planning to seduce Lydia?!”
That was when Vlad shouted, “Curvă!”
Mihai and Prudence came to the foyer to see what was going on. Brunhilde was on a sofa. She asked Prudence to get some snacks. She immediately obeyed.
Vlad punched Akane's lovely face, and she fell back into a wall. Akane came back at him with an elbo jab to the throat. That was when Lydia came downstairs. She noticed the seated trio with loads of snacks, watching. “What the fuck is going on?”
“Sit and watch,” Brunhilde said, offering her a box of cookies. Groaning, Lydia sat down in a chair next to the sofa, refusing the box of cookies.
Vlad coughed from the assault, but he grabbed Akane's arm and twisted it behind her. His next movement was so fast that Lydia couldn't quite see it. He got Akane on the floor, on her stomach. Akane jerked her head up, which knocked Vlad in his nose. That caused some swelling and bleeding. He didn't let that stop him. He used his other hand to push Akane's face into the floor, hard; her own nose might have received a similar injury.
“Oooooooooooh ...” Lydia's face scrunched up in somewhat disgusted appreciation of the violence.
Akane managed to claw at Vlad's face, breaking skin, and that made him recoil. Akane freed herself, flipped over so quickly that Lydia couldn't detect the movement, and shoved her knee into Vlad's stomach just as fast.
Lydia gasped.
Vlad simply grabbed her knee and twisted her leg so hard that Akane squealed. Then he slammed his loafer clad foot into her face. Then he took a fistful of her hair, got to his feet, and dragged her out of the house. He literally threw her out.
“You are NOT welcome here!” he yelled. Then he slammed the door.
Brunhilde stood up. “Well, that was quick.” She brushed crumbs off of her fingers. “I'll go explain things to her, yeah? Make sure she doesn't come sniffing around again.” She went outside.
“What the fuck was that all about?” Lydia asked.
Vlad excused himself to tend to his wounds. Mihai and Prudence looked at Lydia. “I cannot say for certain,” Mihai said, “but it seems that Akane pissed him off.”
A few minutes later, Brunhilde came back into the house and asked to speak with Lydia in private. The two women went into a bathroom.
Brunhilde sat down on the toilet while Lydia stood in a corner.
“I figured it out,” Brunhilde said. She was laughing a little. “She's done this with a few other people, but I never told Vlad about it. It was never really his business.”
“Done what?” Lydia tilted her head.
“She was going to try to seduce you and have you break up with Vlad.”
Silence. A whole minute's worth of silence, Brunhilde just smiled.
“Wuh … what?” Lydia couldn't quite process that information.
“Akane is jealous of Vlad, really jealous, like … spiteful and petty jealous. Vlad is my favorite, and Akane really isn't a beloved little baby. Vlad never really cared what she did; she's never been a threat.”
Lydia rubbed her temple with her fingers. “She didn't come on to me or anything like that.”
“She was being unusually nice to you, though, and she tried to put a little doubt in your head.”
“I think I'm gonna be sick. I really don't like girls like that.”
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