Chapter 2

Word of the Queen's guard dog's return escaped from every lip in various parts of London. You were walking down the street in the middle of the night to return home, an apartment on the edge of town. On your nightstand sat a jar where you dropped your earnings for the day into. The jar was half-filled with various coins. Some day you could and would finally visit your beloved brother.

It's been three years since you has heard of the return of the Earl Phantomhive. All you knew was that he had arrived with a butler dressed in black. Over the last few years, your audience had grown and you had more money to spare. Winter was around the corner and you needed the money to keep warm. You were planning to take a trip to the Phantomhive manor tomorrow, since you had enough money. You were willing to sacrifice the money that you had reserved for winter to see your brother at least one last time.

That night, you rented a horse from the closest stable. You wore a dark cloak to hide your face. It ended at your knees where you stockings began. To match the stockings, you wore a black Lolita dress that also reached to your knees. The shoes that adorned your feet were a navy blue and didn't help to increase your already short height by much. You rode into the night until dawn. You had ventured many times to the manor. On this night, you saw that the manor was restored. Everything, from the garden to the mortar between the bricks was the way it was before. You stopped your horse to admire it in awe.

You were about to turn away and go back to the city when the light of the door opened to reveal the rumored butler dressed in black, only it wasn't a rumor. The butler had a smirk on his face. Something about his aura lured you to come closer. You got off of your horse and held the reigns in one hand. You approached the manor with caution.

"Welcome, my lady, to the Phantomhive Manor," spoke the butler holding a candle to light his face. "I am Sebastian Michaelis." For a split second, you saw the color of his eyes change to a piercing magenta.

"May I stay the night?" you asked, hoping to catch a glimpse of your brother.

"Why of course," Sebastian held out his hand for you. Many have told you that you were a blooming flower in the wasteland. However, you didn't expect this butler to fall for you so easily. After all, he wasa demon; you knew it right away when his eyes changed colors. He led you through the dark hallways (A/N: No not with the horse. Jegus).

~Sebastian's POV(kind of)~

Sebastian led the girl to a small guest room. Her voice sounded like how humans heard Hannah Anafeloz's armonica recital. However, it was his master's wish to see why the girl had come. Her attire was utterly repulsive in his opinion and for the time period, her knees were showing. It was an obvious sign that Sebastian took as her occupation. He believed that she was a prostitute.

This led him to believe that the young master was becoming interested in women other than Lady Elizabeth. Or perhaps his master wished to use her to relieve himself of the situations caused by his teenage hormones. Either way Sebastian was more than happy to offer his master this type of service.

Unfortunately, Sebastian had to bare seeing the girl's hideous calves, which were of no proportion to the size of torso, unlike his young master. Even the cloak she wore failed to hide her aspects of peasant life. Since Mey-Rin was the only woman in the manor, Sebastian was forced to give one of her nightgowns to the girl.

"Thank you very much," she took the nightgown from Sebastian, with a toothy smile on her face, of course. He closed the door to the guest bedroom and let her rest for the night. The demon's eyes narrowed with regret. He wished for nothing more than to have Grell take her soul.

~With you~

You blushed after the door closed. You held the nightgown that the butler had given you. Your heart was filled with butterflies (A/N: You know why? Because in your stomach is overused, that's why). You were in love with the demon. But he would never accept you. Not only were you of different class but you were also of different race. Tears streamed down your delicate face.

You quickly got dress and crawled into bed. Thoughts of the day's events plagued your mind. Things like what your half-brother would be like to if the butler was truly a demon. Your eyes grew heavy as you fell asleep in the bed.

Your choices for this chapter are:

Chapter 5: You wake up on time on your own.

Chapter 6: You wake up late hoping for Sebastian to come retrieve you.