Disclaimer: I do not own any characters of Kuroshitsuji or anything affiliated with it. Kuroshitsuji is Yana Toboso's creation.
Hana heard the mail carriage pulling up along the road, stopping af the end of the estate. Her Young Master and Klaud were out on business today, so it was her responsibility to fetch and sort the mail for their return. This was the their day in a row doing this, and for certain reasons, her heart always leapt with the hope of possibility when she heard the carriage.
In a matter of minutes she was the the end of the front driveway, looking into the little mail tower. She retrieved the envelopes and began to turn back, flipping through them.
Then her heart leaped. Her eyes widened as she curled her fingers protectively around a tattered letter, addressed to herself. The paper was cheap and grease stained, but the red ink used and impressive penmanship suggested that it was from a noble house.
She quickly got back to the house and sorted the other mail, before retiring to her quarters and gazing at the envelope. She admired the handwriting, as it was her love's, before gently opening the sealed paper.
she pulled out three sheets of fancy, expensive paper; the Phantomhive emblem upon the top of each one. That was her love- a smart one, knowing that if Gama's superiors found this first, they would be incredibly suspicious.
Her lover and her had to keep their relationship a secret.
This was the reason for the poor envelope.
But Hana didn't pay much heed to any of this, and began looking over the paper with joy. Oh, how she missed them. All of the other's touching words and sweet compliments made her blush, which was rather hard to do.
This secret love erupted from a one-night fling. The Phantomhives came for a masquerade ball and took residence in the Trancy Manor that night. And that's how they had a fling.
Except for Klaud and Sebastian, the servants of the two houses got along quite well. Once you got over the bragging, things took off. With all of them wearing costumes and having a chance to drink the alcohol as they cleaned, things took right off.
Hana had taken her lover back to her quarters, and as things heated up, she merely pleasured herself with it. Not thinking about consequences, she let herself be lost in a night of passion. She didn't get much sex, other than the occasionally Trancy Orgy.
She assumed that her partner was done with her, and so it was a great surprise when she got a letter from them, declaring their love and need to be with her.
And that's what kept Hana going.
Hana turned ger focus back to the letter, reading it through four or five times. Then she quickly went to her desk and pulled out paper, writing a reply.
Dear Beloved,
Oh, how I miss you too. I simply cannot wait until our houses are reunited again, merely to see you. Our love can blossom again, in the form of the feeling of true bliss.
But until then, we must keep making plans to meet in the city. I go on a ration run on the 12th, at noon. Meet me outside the bar, 'Her Lady's Stocking', where we can spend our day together.
I can't wait to have your bare body in my hands again. Your skin is silken to the touch, and merely writing this makes me wet with anticipation. Best that it's winter too- I find your warm breath and tongue to be the best way to stay warm. I shan't go into too much detail as I am already suffering the consequences, but I await to serve your body pleasure.
With much love and excitement,
Hana Trancy.
She put it in an envelope, quickly writing an address.
To the Phantomhive Manor in London, to Head Maid, Mey-Rin.