Belladonna gulped down the bowl full of sanguine sweetness, changing her Essence bonuses for the moment but it wasn't something she was too worried about. She had spares for this very reason.
It was just too delectable to resist, and of course she wasn't going to be rude and turn her nose up at such a lovely gesture, now was she?
Once it was drunk, Belladonna stood from the bed as the maid started to help her get dressed. Belladonna had tried to say that she did not need help, but the maid insisted quite strongly and before Belladonna knew it she was getting all manners of clothes shoved onto her body.
It took a few tries for the maid to figure out what outfit suited her, until finally she decided on a long, flowing dress which draped off of her shoulders, and which had long sleeves that slightly draped at the wrists and a laced corset in the front.
