Hi, this is my 1st try writing something like this, so if you find any mistakes, tell me!
The girl sat in the cushioned chair at the window, her amethyst eyes thoughtful as she gazed out of the large French window she sat beside. Ebony hair flowed down her back only to rest in a small puddle around her waist. The sunlight streaming through the window framed her slight frame and a golden oval locket on a lacy black choker glinted in the sunlight. Pale, pink lips that framed her delicate mouth let out a small sigh of boredom as she absentmindedly stroked a black cat that was fast asleep in her lap.
Claudia Darius had seen the same scenery over and over again for the past few weeks. Normally, she would be busy either reviewing company reports or practicing her martial arts skills with William de Sentis, her loyal and faithful manservant/butler. However, she was tired of doing of both and had resigned herself to watching an ever-changing landscape.
Just then, a polite knock sounded at her door. Claudia raised her head but did not look away from the window even as she called out in a bored tone, "Enter."
A tall man with long blond hair tied back by a ruby red ribbon entered the room. He wore a dark suit and an equally red ribbon on his white long sleeved shirt collar. Gloved hands balanced a silver tray on which balanced a small pile of letters while icy blue eyes surveyed with an amused gaze the messy state his mistress' room was in. Books were strewn all over the lush carpet, some open, some closed. The mahogany bookshelf, which held several of Claudia's current favorite books, looked forlorn with several gaping spaces on the shelves. The bed was messy as well, and several electronic devices were left on the plush blue covers.
"Lady Claudia, you have mail." Claudia turned her head towards him with an impassive expression that would have fooled others into thinking that the young noble did not have a care in the world. However, to his experienced eyes, his mistress' eyes held a small spark of interest at the thought of mail.
"Oh? Bring it here William." William complied and strode over to his mistress, carefully balancing the rose embossed tray on his gloved hands. Once he reached her side, he handed her the small pile, watching as she sorted through the mail with a bored gaze.
That was until she spotted a lacquered card, which held her attention. The creamy white paper was decorated with several flowery vines and written upon it in bold were the words 'You are invited to the Spring Bash at Countess Webster's place!' Written below in smaller print were the details of where the venue was, the time and date.
But what raised Claudia's attention was the name Earl Ciel Phantomhive.
According to the invitation, the Earl was among the invited, and he would be exhibiting his newest products at the party. Apparently he would also give out some freebies to the attendees as well. Claudia was not surprised. After all, this was a common company tactic to gather more profits and it was also well known fact that Countess Amelia Webster, the party's host, was a fan of Funtom products.
"Ahem." William cleared his throat to get Claudia's attention. She raised her questioning eyes towards him.
"I couldn't help but look through your mail when I was sorting it, and I found a letter that would definitely be of interest to you, Dia." William only used the shorthand version of Claudia's name when they were among family and friends or when they were alone. Reaching a hand into his suit, he pulled it out to reveal a plain white envelope which had the words, 'To my Crimson Rose' written on the front. The letter was sealed with red wax, upon which was embossed a very familiar coat of arms.
The letter was from the Queen.
"Give it here." Claudia ordered excitedly. She abandoned all pretenses of an uncaring lady to become the eager child she was sometimes truly was. William smiled at her happiness but did not move. Claudia scratched her head in confusion. It was unusual for Will not to obey her. In fact, the only times he disobeyed her was when he wanted to…
Claudia's eyes widened as she realized what she had forgotten. "William, take the letter to my study. I'll be there in a few minutes." With that order, Will smiled and obeyed; she had passed his silent test. The reason for his earlier disobedience was because Claudia had forgotten that wasn't a letter opener in her bedroom, and since the letter was sealed with wax, she would have to open it in her study where the letter opener was.
After William left, Claudia gently moved Casshern the cat from her lap to the cushioned seat, accidentally interrupting his sleep in the process. The black cat woke with a huge yawn, stretching his limbs, which had become cramped during his long sleep. Casshern glared at his mistress with his emerald eyes, demanding an answer for his rude awakening.
Claudia couldn't help but giggle at his grumpy expression. "Sorry Casshern, but I've got to get dressed. After all, old Gertrude will scold me if she catches me running around the manor in my nightgown!"
Casshern seemed to accept her apology and sitting back on his haunches, he watched curiously as his owner dashed towards her wardrobe, pulling open the mahogany doors to reveal rows of clothing. After a few minutes of silent consideration, Claudia grabbed a pair of faded blue jeans and a white long sleeved shirt, throwing them onto her already messy bed. A violet vest with silver buttons and a pair of sneakers joined the small pile minutes later. Claudia hurriedly dressed, pulling on her shoes even as she hopped towards the door.
Pushing open the door with her shoulder, Claudia ran towards to her study, which was a few doors away from her bedroom. Casshern soon joined her, running at her heels even as she swerved from the paths of her busy servants, who called out cheerful greetings of, "Morning, Milady!" or "Nice to see you up and early, Lady Claudia!"
Claudia smiled at the numerous greetings from her servants and gave way to an occasional reply of "Thanks!" or "Nice to see you too!", even as she dashed down the carpeted floor. She finally skidded to a stop outside the fourth door she saw. Casshern, who was used to his mistress' sudden stops, managed to avoid crashing into her and eagerly followed behind her as she threw open the doors. William awaited her behind her swivel chair in his usual position. The Queen's letter rested on the writing pad on her wooden antique desk. Will had already prepared a lit candle and the silver letter opener, which was on her desk.
With quick thanks, Claudia slipped into the leather chair with a sigh of pleasure. She had missed the study, which had belonged to her father and she had continued using it after his death. After warming the blade slightly, Claudia quickly opened the envelope to reveal a letter within. Taking it out, Claudia settled back into the chair even as she read the letter while Casshern grumplily settled into her lap again. It read:
'To my beautiful Crimson Rose,
How are things at your residence? Have you been well? The reason I wrote to you today was to address the issue about the Spring Bash whose invitation you may have received by now and ready to decline as always. (Claudia couldn't help but grimace at this. The Queen knew her hate for social events all too well.)
Before you think of declining, I want you to attend and meet my loyal Watchdog, who will also be attending. After all, we know how bored you are with nothing interesting in London or overseas to occupy your attention. Therefore, this is your assignment.
Meet the Watchdog, and work with him on this case, which would definitely be of great importance to you and your Thorn. There recently have been numerous disappearances in the city. Both adults and chidren have gone mysteriously missing with no leads as to where they are. I need you both to investigate where they have disappeared to, find out who is behind this, and make them understand the consequences of crossing you.
I have done all I can to keep this out of public notice but I fear that we may not have much time left before the public realises what is going on. The Black Rose and Watchdog has been notified of this case. Best of luck in your ivestigations!
Her Majesty,
Qenn Elizabeth II '
Claudia silently handed the ltter over to Will, her lips forming a smirk of satisfaction. William, after reading the letter, looked down at his mistress, his eyes settling upon her. "What will you do now, Milady?"
"Isn't that obvious? It's time to do my duty as the Queen's Rose." With that, Claudia rose out of her seat, ignoring a surprised Casshern who yowled his annoyance at her sudden rise. She gracefully crossed the wooden floor, her hand pausing on the doorknob as she turned her head back and asked, " Are you coming, William, my Thorn?"
William, who still clutched the letter in his gloved hands, merely smiled mysteriously. Placing the letter on the desk, he moved towards Claudia. Stopping a few metres away from her, he kneeled down on his right knee and with his right hand flat against his heart, bowed his head low and answered, "Yes, my Lady, my Rose."
In In another mansion, several miles away, a boy with blue-black hair read a letter with similar contents as the one Claudia received. Placing the letter on his desk, he leaned back into the chair with a thoughtful expression. His raven haired demon butler merely watched him patiently. Centuries of serving Ciel had made him tolerant of his young master, but there were times when Sebastian wished that Ciel wasn't a demon and that the older demon had taken Ciel's soul before Ciel was turned. Then there were times when Sebastian knew that Ciel made an excellent demon with his intelligence.
Ciel spoke at last, lifting the eyepatch on his right eye to reveal the contract mark that bound the older demon to Ciel.
"Sebastian, this is an order. Find out all you can about the Crimson and Black Rose." Sebastian bowed deeply before Ciel even as the pentagram on Ciel's eye glowed.
"Yes, my Lord. But if I may ask, what will you be doing in the meantime?"
" Me? I have a party to prepare for."
This was one of those times.
Raychaell: YAY! I finally completed it! You know what to do, my dear readers! Review!
Claudia: About time too, idiot.
Raychaell: Oh shut up, Claudia…. Review are appreciated, while flames will be used to roast marshie-mallows!
Claudia: She's gone mad.
Raychaell: Oh Claudia, I'm giving Casshern to Sebastian...
Claudia: *shrieks madly* NOOO!