My name is Sebastian; I am the butler of Ciel Phantomhive, the leader of the Phantomhive toy makers. His family had died, leaving him an orphan. Then he called on me, I came to England, with the promise of serving him as a loyal dog. I cannot lie, unlike humans; I will be by his side to the end. And for proof that I am his, on my hand there is a sign, in which matches the one my lord, Ciel, gets on his covered eye when he orders me to do something.
I walked down the halls of the Phantomhive mansion as the day rose into action. I walked to Ciel's bedroom and kneeled at the bed of Ciel. "Get up, my lord." I told him. Ciel grumbled; "Sebastian, what is it?" he questioned me. I smiled, "Just the start of another day, and Elizibeth is coming to visit." Ciel moaned, "Lizzy? She makes everything miserable. I swear, last I talked to her she said she planned on decorating my gravestone when I died. It will look terribly girly!" I smirked at the thought of Elizibeth decorating Ciel's grave. Ciel has a point.
"Ciel sit up straight and let me help you with your appearance. You want to look good for your fiancée, don't you?" I asked him. Ciel rolled his eyes, "Sebastian, do you really think I care about wooing Lizzy? I am marrying her because I have to." Ciel informed me. I smirked, "Just please, you may be my lord, but when we have visitors, I take a fine roll for some time." Ciel sat up straight. "Very well then." He sighed. I helped him with his clothes and shoes, then I admired my work. "Would you like some tea? Earl Gray is the specialty of the day." I quizzed him. Ciel nodded, I then headed to the kitchen to fix some tea and inform Maylene, Finnian, Bard, and Tamanka about Elizibeth's visit.
"Maylene, Finnian, Bard, Tamanka! Elizibeth is coming." I warned them. Tamanka sighed, Maylene gasped, Finnian mouthed "Oh great," and Bard just rolled his eyes. "I know, she can be quite annoying. But we can always invite Grell, his annoyingness will cover up Lizzy's." I asked, while staring into Maylene's eyes covered behind the glasses Ciel gave her. Maylene blushed and sighed, "Grell is a disaster, I kind of hope he will break down and kill himself, our permission or not." Bard smirked. "You have a point." Finnian giggled.
"Anyhow, Lizzy' will be here any minute, and thanks to you guys…not including you Tamanka, the place is ruined." I gasped. Maylene, Finnian, and Bard looked around, with looks of pure discouragement. I reassured them slowly, "It will be fine, I will take care of the kitchen." In a flash I was all over the place fixing and repairing things like it was my goal in life. I moved tables and chairs into nice spots, redecorated, glued and taped broken items, and put ransom things to make the household look better in a flash. Maylene, Finnian, and Bard gasped.
"How did you do that Sebastian-Chan?" they asked in a chorus of wonder. "If a demon couldn't fix a house for his Lord's company then he would not be worth his salt. And I am merely, one hell of a butler." I said.
And I could tell, they knew I meant it.