Scarlett softly whistled a tune while walking behind the wooden cart which she pushed through the small castle’s hallway.
On the cart stood a bowl of warm water, some soap, a hairbrush, and more. Everything she needed to get Lucy ready for an important day as Lady Dearhorn had ordered to make her daughter as pretty as possible today.
Inside Lucy’s bedroom, Scarlett stood at the end of her milady’s bed, watching her sleep as peacefully as a baby. Lucy didn’t even wake up when she had opened up the curtains and the sunlight shone inside on this beautiful day in spring.
Scarlett observed the younger for a few minutes. Little Lucy was even snoring, making Scarlett smile, knowing that if Lucy would know she could sound like this, she would be ashamed forever.
However, Scarlett thought it was rather adorable instead of shameful.
A moment later, Scarlett’s hands pulled away the sheets, and she softly blew against Lucy’s pale freckled arms. From the wrists all the way up to the shoulders and then to her neck and ear.
Lucy flinched once before she abruptly opened her eyes and looked all startled at the older maid that was smirking boldly at her.
“Good morning,” Scarlett said, her face just a hair’s breathe away from Lucy’s.
Lucy’s eyes almost popped out of her skull and her breath hitched before she pulled the duvet all over her head.
“You know I can’t speak to you so closely before I cleaned my teeth,” she mumbled from under the sheets.
Scarlett chuckled. “I know.” She walked to her cart and returned a few seconds later. “Here,” she said and pulled the duvet away and offered Lucy a small brush.
Lucy took the little toothbrush with an ornate golden handle out of Scarlett’s hands and started brushing her teeth with it. Hating the taste of soap and chalk, she gagged a few times.
Scarlett gave her a cup of water and Lucy took a sip, gargled for a moment, and spat it out in the cup again.
“I’ve got instructions from your mother to make you as pretty a possible. Well... that has to be the most simple task of the day!” Scarlett said, winking at Lucy while walking to the cart and putting the toothbrush down, and getting the bowl of water next.
Lucy cleared her throat and blushed.
They hadn’t talked about what happened at all. Scarlett knew it must have been in Lucy’s mind.
“Did you sleep well?” she asked, putting the bowl on the bedside table and sitting next to Lucy.
“Yeah...I... I guess so, I--”
Lucy stopped talking and looked down at what Scarlett her hands were doing: untying her nightgown.
“Yeah?” Scarlett asked and promptly pulled Lucy’s gown over her head, leaving the younger completely naked before her eyes. “I’m glad about that because I didn’t sleep so well. I kept thinking about things, you know...?”
Lucy swallowed but kept her mouth shut, looking quite nervous.
“Oh, Lucy... It’s not like I’ve never seen you naked...” Scarlett said, smiling while she ran her fingers over Lucy’s tomato red cheeks. “No need to feel so nervous. It’s me...”
“I’m s-sorry...” Lucy almost choked on her words when Scarlett started to wash her.
“No need to feel sorry. Why would you feel sorry?”
“I...don’t know.”
“You’re so silly sometimes.” Scarlett shook her head.
“W-why did mama say you needed to make me look pretty?” Lucy asked, keeping her eyes tightly shut while the sponge slid over her body.
“It’s Margaret Johnson’s 18th birthday today, have you forgotten?”
Scarlett was done and dropped the sponge in the bowl again.
The redhead exhaled. “Oh, I g-guess I buried that deep in my brains somewhere, not wanting to be remembered by it,” Lucy answered.
“See? Silly Lucy... You really don’t like balls or parties, do you?” Scarlett then asked.
“No,” Lucy answered honestly. She was so not looking forward to it.
“Come on... Don’t be a party-pooper now.”
Scarlett walked to Lucy’s closet and opened it. In the meantime, Lucy had wrapped the sheets around her body, covering her nakedness.
“I think you still don’t want the pink dress?”
“No, not the pink dress.”
“Ohh... But I think your mother will be pleased if you put it on.” Scarlett turned around and looked at Lucy with a pout.
Lucy shook her head.
“Do it for me then?” Scarlett asked, almost begged, wanting Lucy to be the prettiest of them all to show those stupid girls they shouldn’t have messed with her when they were younger.
Scarlett could spit in those girls their faces for telling Lucy she had ugly carrot hair. They were the reason that other girls were insecure and Scarlett hated girls like that.
“You really want it that bad?” Lucy asked before biting her lip.
Scarlet picked the pink dress out of the closet and took it with her, walking back to the bed.
“I want it, yes. Why...? Lucy, would you wear it for me, if I asked you to wear it?” Scarlett asked while bending down, letting Lucy have a peek at her cleavage.
The younger quickly looked away.
“Uhhh...Well, it’s just a dress... I guess I don’t care all that much...and if you and mama w-want me to wear it that badly...I can do it, I suppose.”
“That’s good!” Scarlett said happily and she pushed Lucy on the bed and abruptly straddled her.
“Oh!” Lucy let out a high pitched moan.
Scarlett grabbed Lucy’s wrists and pinned them above her head against the mattress. “Maybe I should give you a reward for that...” She whispered.
Lucy’s breath hitched and she softly moaned when Scarlett suddenly kissed her, pulling away the sheets at the same time...
A moaning Lucy was like music to Scarlett’s ears.
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Lucy still felt the tingling sensation between her legs when she stepped inside a much bigger castle than her own. It was the one that belonged to Margaret Johnson.
The party was already going on and it was already crowded with people, all ladies dressed in the most pretty dresses and men that wore velvet coats and embroidered vests.
Lucy, however, had no interest in all of that and her mind was still at home...
“You feel so warm at this place. So soft.”
“Oh! There is Jack!” Minnie shouted and pulled Lucy with her.
The redhead almost tripped over her high heels when her older sister yanked at her arm and dragged her to Jack and his twin-brother Roy.
Minnie made Lucy turn around for a spin to show how pretty she looked and Lucy never had felt more awkward then right then and there.
“Isn’t she beautiful?” Minnie shouted, making everyone at the party look in their direction.
Roy’s mouth fell open when he saw Lucy, dressed in a lace pink dress, embroidered with pearls, golden curls and flowers, her lips more rouge and shinier than they usually were, and her copper hair falling on her open back in curls. The front of the dress was also a deep cut and the upper part of Lucy’s creamy white, pale breasts were very much there for him to look at.
“Lucy, you look very beautiful!” Jack said, first one to speak.
Roy still hadn’t closed his mouth and received a poke in his side from his brother.
“Y-yes, very beautiful indeed.” he nodded.
Lucy smiled and curtsied for them as a thank you.
After that, they talked. Minnie and Jack giggled together and Roy told stuff about... What did he even talk about? Lucy saw his mouth move up and down and she nodded politely once in a while, but she had no idea what he was saying.
“Already so wet, Lucy... You’re dripping on the sheets...”
“Lucy?!”
“Hm?” Lucy shook her head when she was snapped out of her sinful thoughts.
“I asked if you wanted to dance with me? They are playing the last song before Margaret will make her appearance.” Roy asked.
“Y-yes. Sure.”
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