Chapter 1: I'm his wife!
She standing in a corner, watching him from a distance. Pft, he always gets the good ones.
She continues to stand there, pretending to be admiring the shops but really she keeping an eye on him. I'm surprised he hasn't sensed me already.
When she senses that he's getting too close, she disappears into the background until he passes.
She sees him looking back, as if he's noticed something.
Damn, did he see me?
He then turns back, probably just imagining it.
Phew. I thought for sure he saw me.
Now, here come the fun part. She thinks, with a smirk plastered onto her face.
"Young master, it's time for your afternoon tea." Sebastian says while pouring today's tea.
For some reason, Sebastian is having a hard time concentrating today and almost spilled the tea while pouring it. His mind kept darting back to earlier this morning to the woman standing in the corner. when he and his master went out to do some errands
Who was that woman? Was it her? No, it couldn't have been. I haven't seen her in over 300 years!
Sebastian turned an unusual shade of white and started sweating bullets at the thought of it being her.
If was her, then she would have a field day if she found out about my latest meal and constantly bitch about not sharing.
" Sebastian, are you okay?" Ciel asks.
"Yes, master. Why wouldn't I be?"
"Because you're turning green. Is it possible for demons to get nausea?" He asks with a smirk on his face.
"No. I have never encountered a demon who has."
"Huh."
Ciel picks up his tea cup and takes a sip
Just then, the front door slams open wide to welcome the warm sunshine outside.
There stands a woman, around Sebastian's "age". She has long black hair and she's wearing a black spaghetti top, with a black leather jacket over it, and black super, barely-covers-the-butt short shorts with black leather heel boots.
Sebastian stands there wide eyed with shock and fear clearly shown on his face.
"Hello, Sebastian. Miss me? I wouldn't blame you if you did, considering it has been over 300 years since we have last crossed paths."
"Who are you and what are you doing barging into my manor like that?" Ciel yells out, angered.
"Well, so this is your latest meal. Seems tasty. Can I have a bite?"
"No!" Sebastian exclaims at the mysterious woman.
"Fine. But just this once."
"Excuse me, but you still haven't answered my questions!"
Ciels yells out.
"Who me?" The woman asks while pointing a finger at herself.
"Yes, you. Now answer them or I'll have Sebastian escort you out immediately."
"So you really don't have a clue who I am? Didn't you tell the boy about me?" she asks Sebastian.
"No, I didn't think you were worth mentioning."
"Tsk. Fine. My name is Angela Michaelis. Sebastian Michaelis' wife."
A tea cup falls crashing down to the floor in an earth-shattering break. The tea that was once in said cup splashes onto the floor in a puddle.