Chapter Two:

His Assistant, Actress

"Sebastian were we expecting someone?" Ciel asked. The earl was obviously under pressure. He seemed to have enough to chew on his plate considering I was here and indecent. Hell, he barely knew who I was.

Sebastian shook his head. "Not for another three days, My Lord."

Ciel cursed under his breath and put himself together. It was then that I got a glimpse of the actual leader of this estate. His cobalt eye hardening like ice, his shoulders drawn back tersely. His demeanor was cold and imposing, the look of a fearless king. "You three! I want you on your best behavior! Its probably that damned Sir Isaac trying to take hold of my money."

I tried to ask where am I in all of this but Ceil and the others were hustling about.

After a few more preparations, and a hand placed on my shoulder comfortingly from Sebastian, my mind focused in the door opening. I pulled on my ponytail out of habit before acting just as civilized as Ciel. The door opens and in comes who I guess was the cause of the moments fuss. Sir Isaac was a short man that was already balding with age. He took of his top hat to greet everyone. He was accompanied with four other people.

Ciel began to introduce his servants, eyes finally dawning on understanding when he spotted me. The six of us lined up, he beginning introductions. "This is Mey-Rin, the maid." The one named Mey-Rin clumsily curtsied, burgundy locks falling in front of her glasses. "Beldroy, the cook." The blonde man smiled wickedly, giving a peace sign to the visitors which made Sebastian cringe in disgust. "Finny the gardner," Another blonde made himself known, his sweet face winning over the two women instantly.

"Tanaka, my advisor," the elder man bowed, but I feared for his back bending for he looked fragile and weary. "Sebastian, my personal butler," Sebastian bows regally, charmine eyes being oddly seductive when he glanced back up.

"And she is…"Sir Isaac asked and Ciel looked flustered.

"This is..."

I thought quickly, "Really, My Lord? You forgot my name again? My name is Titania and I am Master Ciel's assistant. Apperaently, I am not worth the remembering," I feighened hurt and anger.

"Nonsense! It is just you're…," Ciel stumbled for something.

I arched a brow and Sebastian looked as though he were about to burst with laughter.

Ciel went to talk with his customors so Sebastian steered Finni, Mey-Rin, Beldroy, Tanaka and I out the room. "Alright team listen up. Titania thank you for playing along. You are one hell of an assisstant."

I blushed and curtsied.

"You three—just don't goof off. Got it?" He questioned towards the other three. They nodded. I had a feeling that I did not believe them.

"Sebastian may I ask…?"

Sebastian nodded for me to continue.

"So, what exactly would my role be doing while they are here? Pretend to have a whole bunch of paperwork to do?"

Sebastian blinked twice and lowered his head in thought. He snapped his fingers completing his brainstorming.

"If they have sugestions for the company, which I know they will, even though they might be quite idiotic, jot them down on paper. Look professinal. This outfit will not do for dinner either." Sebastian turned towards the other four servants and placed a hand on his chin, as though he were in deep thought. "Mey-Rin?" He called and the maid immediately turned towards the handsome butler. "Would you be a dear and let Titania here borrow one of your finer dresses?"

Mey-Rin nodded enthusiastically.

"Hey! Whats wrong with my clothes?" I ask as Mey-Rin laughs and drags me off towards her room.

I noticed that Sebastian is quite…sober. Then again, you could tell that there is something underneath the mature side of him that would be described as undeniabley sexy. I could tell Mey-Rin knew because her face was as red as my hair.

That is not an easy feat to perform.

"…You like the butler, don't you?" Mey-Rin just turned redder with a tint of purple and led me inside what I assumed was her room.

Sebastian:You put me as…sober?

Author:Yeah…got a problem with it?

Sebastian: No not at all...but maybe th creator of Kuroshijustu wo—

Author: Disclaimer; I do not own any Black Butler charecters. If I did Sebastian would be my butler…with benefits.

Winks at Sebastian and Sebastian tries not to laugh.

Sebastian:Sorry. I might be a bit to old for you. Maybe my young Lord can entertain you?

Titania: Are you seriously trying to play matchmaker?! Well then who do I get hooked up with?!

Sebastian (licking his lips seductivley):Demanding are we not? Sorry, but I have no one that would fit YOUR card.

Titania:What is that suppose to mean?!

Sebastian whirls her around and then dips her low.

Sebastian:Exactly what I mean. Now sing us a tune would you?

Titania & Sebastian: Next Time: His Assistant, Singing!

Titania: If I could not pretend to be a Phantomhive assistant and get everyone moved with my voice…what kind of an assisstant would I be?