Sebastian made his way down the dark and silent halls of his master's mansion. He was going to check on her like he did every night. Staying up all night was quite boring, so he had decided to make use of the time anyway he could. When he finally reached his master's door, he opened it. There was no point of knocking at three in the morning; he'd probably end up waking her with the noise.

When he entered the room, he noticed that Ciele was wrapped very tightly in the bed sheets and one of her arms was hanging over the edge of the bed. He sighed, partly because he was glad there was something for him to do and also because this hadn't been the first time she was in a situation like this. A candle that was already lit sat on her bedside table. Sebastian got to work, pulling the sheets from underneath her and straightening her out on the bed.

Her long blue hair that had been pulled into a bun, now covered portions of her face It was obvious that she was sweating, so Sebastian retrieved the scrunchy that had been in her hair and tied her hair back into a bun. Her face wore a light shade of pink, matching her nightgown. Sebastian fixed the sheets and then covered her up to her hips. When he was done he noticed that she had a small smile on her lips. This made Sebastian smile too.

"Always happy in your sleep, Mistress." He said standing up straight and grabbing the candle. He wondered what the young lady was dreaming about, as he did every night. Sebastian rarely ever slept, and hardly ever dreamed when he did so. This fact made him very fascinated by and curious about dreams in general. Sebastian blew out the candle and walked over to the door . He placed his hand on the door knob and then heard a soft sound.

He turned around, looking to Ciele in the darkness. She was definitely still sleeping. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was slightly open.

"Sebastian…" Ciele said in her sleep. She turned onto her side and let out a soft moan. She lied there quietly for a while before saying his name again.

Sebastian stood there, wondering if she would say anything more, but she didn't. She snored softly instead with her mouth still partially open. Sebastian turned back around and exited the room. This wasn't the first time he heard her say his name in her sleep, he just never told her about it. Knowing her she'd deny any allegations of any sort. Plus, this time it was different than the times before. What does she dream about? Sebastian thought to himself.

In the morning, Sebastian returned to the young lady's room to wake her up. It was only half passed eight however, so Sebastian let her sleep for a while longer. He layed the tray of food on Ciele's bedside table and then went into her bathroom and prepared her bath. When he returned she was still sound asleep. Sebastian walked over to the large windows and opened the curtains. Sunlight glared into the room and onto Ciele's bed and face, but she still didn't wake up.. He decided not to wake her. She didn't have anything planned anyway, so what would be the point of waking her up early?

Sebastian sat on the edge of the bed and waited patiently. It was silent except for Ciele's soft snoring and creaking of the bedsprings when she turned. Over two hours passed before Ciele finally woke up. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Sebastian sitting on her bed with his back to her. Her face glowed a light pink. What is he doing here? She wondered. Memories of her dream ran quickly through her mind in a random order of events and sounds.

She didn't understand why she was dreaming about Sebastian and such a way in the first place. He was a grown man and he was her servant. That had to be the most inappropriate act that a servant and a master could ever commit. It was forbidden, never supposed to happen, yet she had been dreaming like this on and off for a almost a month.

Ciele had no romantic feelings for Sebastian at all, or maybe she just never really thought about it. And anyway, she was happily engaged to Edward Micheal Midford. Well, it was arranged however she got to know Edward a little better over the last couple of months and realized that marrying him wouldn't be too bad. Even if he was four years older, and his sister was annoying. Ciele woncered why she ade these romantic, erotic, and embarrassing dreams about Sebastian, and not Edward.

Ciele didn't think she could face Sebastian yet. For some reason, she felt like he knew about the dreams. It was a crazy thing for her to believe, but he always had a way of just knowing things. She wanted to lie there a little while longer, until he got tired of waiting for her. But her plan of lying there very still was ruined when a sneeze overcame her.

"Achoooo!" Ciele tried to muffle the sound by clamping her hand over her mouth, but it was too late. Her entire face was bright red now. Sebastian turned around and tilted hs head at her.

You're finally awake I see. Did you sleep well?" He had a small smile on his face.