My White Rose
Ch.1 – My Mistress
Sebastian sighed to himself. This was going to be the hardest day ever. Lord Druitt was hosting a party, the man being a suspicious character, Ciel was planning to attend. Normally the demon butler could hold himself back but Ciel's aunt had taken this opportunity to dress up her nephew. If it had been the type of outfit that could be found in his young master's closet it wouldn't have been so difficult. But this was far, so very far, from what Ciel would have been dressed in. The boy's aunt had turned him into a niece. Yes, Lord Ciel Phantomhive, was dressed like a girl. No, a woman by the way his young master still managed to hold his head high with a proudness that refused to be lost. The small male-turned-female glided in a pretty pink ballgown with softly curled pigtails falling to his waist. A hat had been tied off to the side and long black gloves traveled up his arms to accessorise the sleeveless dress. Sebastian couldn't help but smile to himself. His you master made a pretty girl.
"Sebastian I demand to be released from this prison at once."
"Ah, but you look so adorable young master… but if you insist I would be willing to help you undress…"
"…"
"Is there something else you require before I begin?" Sebastian stealthily backs Ciel up in a corner. He places a hand on either side of his young master's head before leaning in closer with unmistakably glowing eyes.
"…Sebastian…"
"Yes, young master?"
"Seb –"
"Oh there you are! I can't believe you thought you could hide –" Ciel's eyes widen as his aunt barges into his hiding place. "Oh my gosh! I didn't mean to interrupt anything! Oh my Ciel! I mean, I know you don't like Elizabeth but – I mean – Oh my…" She slowly backs out of the room, leaving Ciel in the same predicament.
"…" Ciel changes from embarrassed to upset. "Seb-"
"Shh… young mistress…" Sebastian rests an index finger against Ciel's lips. "Don't call out my name just yet."