My first Kuroshitsuji fanfiction! ^.^

"Sebastian." Ciel said without looking up from the papers in front of him. His demon butler was beside him in an instant.

"Yes, my lord?"

"We are entertaining an old friend of mine. See to it that the finest preparations are made."

Sebastian bowed. "Yes, my lord. I will start immediately." He turned to take his leave, but Ciel called his name again. "Yes, master?"

Ciel looked up at him. "She will be bringing her governess. There is to be no conflict, do you understand?"

Unsure of what Ciel meant, he bowed again. "Yes, my lord."

In the kitchen, after cleaning up Bardroy's latest attempt to cook with dynamite, Sebastian went to work on the evening meal. His master's words still rung in his ears. "What the devil could he mean by 'conflict'? What could be so strange about this governess?" He pushed the thoughts from his mind as continued with dinner. After all, if it wasn't up to the young master's expectations, what kind of a butler would he be? As he was finishing up setting the table, he heard the rumbling of a carriage on the estate grounds. He sent Meirin for the young master and then went to see to the guests.

An elaborate black carriage had pulled up to the front door. The driver, obviously a demon, got down to help the passengers. He had pale skin, blue eyes, and snow white hair that came to his chin. He wore a collar similar to Pluto's around his neck and was dressed simply; a purple ruffled shirt with black suspenders and pants.

The white haired demon first helped down a beautiful young woman. No, a beautiful demon woman. She had long black hair that came to her waist and bangs that covered both of her eyes. She wore an asymmetrically cut black dress with fishnet cutouts on the shoulders, white stockings, purple gloves, and black mary jane shoes. A purple bow adorned her neck and a matching flower rested in her hair. "She's simply…stunning

After her was a young human girl about Ciel's age. She had long brown hair tied with a yellow ribbon and forest green eyes. She wore a fancy blue and yellow gown with black gloves.

The young girl sent her driver off with the carriage and then she and the demon woman looked squarely at him.

"Good evening and welcome to the Phantomhive Manor. I am Sebastian Michaelis, the Phantomhive butler. Please, come in. The young master is expecting you." Sebastian said. In his appraisal of the demon woman, he had almost forgotten his duties. The girl and her governess followed him inside.

"For tonight's dinner selection we have a delectable filet mignon coupled with the finest red wine and a rich parfait for dessert. I hope you find everything to your liking." Sebastian announced after the two had seated themselves with Ciel at the table. He resumed his position next to the young master.

"Sebastian," Ciel said as he started his meal, "see to it that Bardroy does not destroy the kitchen again. Duchess Fontaine and I have some business to discuss."

Sebastian bowed slightly. "Yes, young master."

Duchess Fontaine looked over to the demon woman. "Gabrielle, go see if Sebastian needs help. I will be fine here with Earl Phantomhive."

The woman stood, doing a small curtsy. "Yes, my princess." She walked over to him, taking his arm as if they had some familiarity. "Shall we, Mister Michaelis?" They proceeded into the kitchen.

"Why is there a flamethrower in the oven? That seems awfully dangerous." Gabrielle asked. She had a nice French lilt.

"Let me just say that our chef is fond of…alternative cooking methods." Sebastian smiled at her, subtly observing her back side as she perused the kitchen.

"Sebastian, you're staring at me." Gabrielle smiled up at him, having closed the distance between them at an inhuman speed.

"Why wouldn't I? You are quite beautiful." He made a move to move her bangs out of her eyes. "And it has been a while since I've laid eyes on such a beautiful demon."

Gabrielle lightly swatted his hand away. "You are too kind, Sebastian." She reached up and slowly parted her bangs to allow him to see her eyes for a moment before letting them fall back into place. Sebastian pulled her to him. "Truly beautiful."

There was music from the dining room. Sebastian extended his hand. "Would you care to dance, Miss..?"

Gabrielle giggled. "Charbonneau. But please call me Gabrielle, it suits your voice much better." She took his hand.

The two demons dance in the open space in the kitchen, Sebastian swaying and twirling her to the music they could both hear clearly. But their private moment was interrupted by their masters.

"Sebastian!"

"Gabrielle!"

"Always one thing or another." Sebastian kissed Gabrielle's hand. "Miss Charbonneau, will I have the pleasure of seeing you again?"

"But of course. Mistress Fontaine wishes to spend more time with Master Phantomhive since she has moved into the London area. You will see much more of me." Gabrielle sauntered off to attend to her mistress.

Sebastian watched her go with a bemused expression. "Oh, Miss Charbonneau. I will have you yet."

Should I continue or just leave it as a oneshot?