Lunar Night under the Castle.

"Not at all," Orianna said. "She was passing by looking for an item of interest. She'll be joining us for breakfast in the morning."

She nods. Still hesitant but believes in Orianna's word of the stranger. Her eyes look at the tea cup for a moment with the beverage still steaming a little. "This is my first time...drinking tea...Do you drink this everyday?"

"Mm, not every day, but I do drink it often," she admitted. "Is it not to your tastes? Because I can understand if it isn't."

"It is...though it is a bit hot..at the start." She picks up the teacup and saucer again and drinks it, more satisfied now that she can do so without risking scalding her mouth.

"Ah, apologies," she said. "I should've known better. Well, it's going to get late. Once we're done, we can finally sleep together for the night."

"Thank you..." Maybelle nods as she continues to drink. She is still a slow sipper even when the tea is easier to drink, possibly due to her being a plant. She does wonder what is it like to have Orianna next to her while sleeping.

Orianna had already downed her tea, eager to have what would equate to a sleepover with Maybelle.

Maybelle smiles as she takes Orianna's hand and allow her to guide her to her room, mostly because Maybelle has never entered a castle much less know where her room is in the first place.

Orianna leads Maybelle to her bedroom, what used to be her mother's bedroom. As she entered with the Alraune in tow, two of her servants begged her attention and held up two sets of lingerie, one black, interconnected set that was clearly see-through and one violet, two-piece set that had more solid color. "Which do you wish to wear tonight, princess?" the two servants asked with a simultaneous head crook.

Maybelle notices two servants appearing with a pair of lingeries. Maybelle cannot blush but would when she saw the design of the former but also the latter as well. They are also, to her, more beautiful than her flower-turned-dress that she is wearing. A glance is given to the princess.

Orianna gave Maybelle an apologetic smile as she waved her hand and turned down the sexy underwear. "I'm sorry, Maybelle. I don't want you to think I'm doing this for carnal purposes."

Maybelle slowly nodded and did smile understandingly.. She wasn't whole opposed to it though even if she did still fidget a bit from the sight of the sexy wear a while a ago. "It's OK.... A peck to the cheek follows afterward."

"Are you sure? I'd hate to make you uncomfortable," she asked.

Maybelle pauses for a moment before she responded. "Well....a bit later on when we do not have a...bunny with good hearing...would be noisy. Yourself is still nice." She gave Orianna a warm though chaste hug.

"O-Okay!" she returned the hug, her chest filling with a warm joy. "Alright, let's get some sleep." She dismissed her bed servants and headed for the closest to change into a night gown.

She opened the flower on her allowing it to fall from her. It didn't not take root this time though since the ground is too hard but folds next to Orianna's bed, deciding not to wear it since it is pretty bulky. Allowing her form to slip under the sheets, she waited for Orianna to get changed.

She had on a nightly purple night gown, nothing promiscuous for such a night. She slipped under the sheets, facing Maybelle in the bed. "This isn't uncomfortable at all, is it?" she asked, unsure.

Maybelle responded by snuggling up close to Orianna and nuzzling her neck, looking and sounding pretty content with the sigh and warm smile. Even without her abilities, Maybelle is almost radiating happiness.

Orianna smiled and cuddled with Maybelle. "That's the best answer you could give," she said with a giggle.

The content plant girl simply nestles up against Orianna, glad that she is content as well. Her eyes close and it would not be too long before the comfortable position and the vampire's comforting presense would that she slips into the world of dreams.

Orianna soon followed suit, sleeping soundly with someone to share the bed with, though she'd stir and mutter hushed words of days long since gone in her sleep.
-X-The Next Morning-X-

Maybelle finds herself waking up...not in her flower? Then the sight of Orianna as well as the room they are in brings the memory back together of the tea time and the comfort with her next to her. She wasn't sure if Orianna is awake though since Maybelle herself is an early riser.

Orianna was clinging to Maybelle, almost as if Maybelle were a body pillow. It was kind of adorable and showed a bit of the less refined part of the princess.

Apparently she won't be able to move without waking Orianna up though what is she is doing almost makes her giggle a bit. She nuzzles the princess's neck a bit while giving a slight sweet floral scent doing so.

The smell did seem to catch her notice and slowly wake her up. "Mmm? Oh, good morning, Maybelle," she greeted hazily.