Chapter 1
I quietly entered into a dark room and opened the curtains. I saw my mistress move around on the king size bed and trying to preserve the few remaining moments of sleep that she had left.

"Time to wake up Lady Molly." She groggily got up on one elbow and rubbed her eyes with the the other hand. "Good morning Samantha, what is the schedule for today?"

She sat still on the edge of the bed as she waited for me to choose and put on her dress. I chose a deep purple one with little green and yellow adornments. After putting on her dress, I picked out matching shoes.

I always wanted her to put on a head piece on, so I picked out a small tiara with green and purple diamonds. She stood up and walked right behind me. "Lady Molly Anne, please step back. I am about to make your bed." l made the bed with incredible speed.

She stood timidly behind the now opened door. "What is it Lady Molly? Cat got your tongue?" A devilish smirk spread across my face.

he starred at the ground, shifting from foot to foot. "Samantha, I'm hungry..."

"Alright, come with me then mistress." I had led her to the dining hall where a feast was set up with a variety of breakfasts. From Sunnyside up eggs, to giant stacks of pancakes with maple syrup perfectly going down the sides. I side-glanced at her and I could see her wanting to eat the chocolate chip pancakes first and only that.

"I say Lady Molly, if you continue to stare at the food, it will get cold by the time you eat it. Then all this food will go to waste." I made my disappointing face while commenting. She snapped out of her daydreaming about the pancakes and sat near them.

I gently picked the chair she sat in and placed her in front of the eggs. She pouted, her pink lips slightly parting, as she began to complain. "I will take these," I said pointing to the pancakes, "and not give them to you."

She grouchily picked up her fork and began eating the eggs. After two eggs, I placed the stack in front of her. She ate all of the pancakes within five minutes.

She asked me again, "Samantha, what is the schedule for today?" I kept my smiling face on and replied, "Well today mistress, all we have planed is to try to convince the young Earl Alois Trancy to accept you as his fiancé."

"Is that all? Then maybe afterwards, we may go around London and buy me new boots!" I had returned to my usual stoic expression. "Samantha, lighten up your expression. It is kind of gloomy..." she said as she began to pout once again. "Yes mistress."

I smiled a smile even if it was a fake one. That is when our gardener, Kyrie, came in. She seemed to be in a rush, for her short dirty blonde hair bounced in the air. "Ne, Samantha?" "Yes Kyrie?" "We seem to have a problem with the dog..."

I sighed as I awaited for my mistress' commands. "Go Samantha, and make things for the better. That is an order." she commanded as she placed her face in her hands. I bowed at her and exited the room and made things "better".

Evening came and then there was a knock at the door. I had opened the door by the second knock. I placed a smile on my face and bowed. "Good evening Young Earl Trancy." The blue-eyed blonde smiled and replied back, "Good evening Samantha, this is Claude, my butler. He will lend you a hand in making preparations for dinner. Claude!" The violet haired butler bowed and replied, "Yes your highness,"

Lady Molly came down the staircase and took one look at the blonde standing in the doorway, and blushed a bright red. The young Earl looked at my mistress up and down at the same time that she did, finding very interesting. "Could this be the young girl whom you were talking about?" Claude asked. I nodded in response also growing a faint shade of red.

"Well, I like her already, Claude, make sure to inform who ever you need to about my new fiancé. Oh, and Molly," I started to give him daggers for so casually calling my mistress by her first name and his tongue...an outrage! No mistress should be allowed near people like him. "could we come in?" I stepped aside and they walked into the grand dance hall. "My, this dance hall is grand! Don't you think Claude?" They walked into Lady Molly's play room, where they played chess and talked until it was time for bed. I

I led them upstairs to the bedroom area. "This way, make yourselves at home. You are my mistress' new fiancé." I narrowed my eyes towards the butler. He is a demon, I can sense it. "Well, here we are." I said opening a dark oak door that showed a clean and crisp room.

"Enjoy your stay at the Lockhart estate..." I smirked an evil smirk and left the room.