The evening following Grell's attack, Sebastian had planned to take Mey-Rin to a party. Sir Aleister Chambers was holding one and had invited the Earl of Phantomhive to attend, along with his butler. The young master had no intention of going, so Sebastian was given permission to take Mey-Rin instead. And tonight was the night. He used his free time to teach Mey-rin how to ballroom dance, and how to act during the party. She was able to pick up the lessons quickly and remember what she needed to remember. Sebastian, however, had a plan. He had learned over time about how well she could hold her alcohol. If they provided it at the party, then he would use that.

Once evening fell, he had Mey-rin change into the new dress that Nina had designed for her. Her hair was left down, rather than up in the ponytail she usually had. Her dress was much fancier than anything she had ever been used to wearing. It was black and a bit similar to her maid's dress, minus the apron and the bonnet of course. Her arms were covered by the elbow long black gloves she had on. And in the corsage was a single black flower corset. When she looked in the mirror, she didn't feel like herself. She almost felt like...something this pretty was being wasted on a girl like herself. She played with the skirt a bit, too afraid to come out and show Sebastian.

But she didn't have to worry about coming out, as she heard a light knock at her door. "Mey-Rin? Are you nearly ready?"

"Ah yes!" She said quickly as she smoothed down the dress. Sebastian entered and looked her up and down.

"My, you look lovely tonight Mey-Rin." He said softly. She blushed and turned her head a bit.

"I-I'm not that pretty." She said quietly. "There are girls out here much lovelier than I." Sebastian took her hand and kissed it gently.

"Oh come now. You are one of the most beautiful ladies I have ever seen." He assured her. She smiled a bit and held his hand. "I' forward to spending the evening with you."

"As do I." She repeated with a giggle. My she felt so...So fancy! It truly was amazing. She felt like a new woman. He led her out of her bedroom and down the hall to the front. But once they arrived at the front door, there stood Baldroy. He had his arms folded and a sour expression on his face. The two of them paused, and Sebastian scowled. He was going to ruin everything.

"And where are you two goin'?" He demanded. "I saw you two going out yesterday too. What are you two up to?" He asked, eyeing them both suspiciously. Mey-Rin looked to Sebastian, unsure of what to tell him. And Sebastian was racking his mind for an answer at warp speed. He was told by his master never to lie, so he couldn't do so now. So he instead settled on a glare.

"Who are you to be asking where I am going. That is my business and mine alone. If you do not like it, then you may partake your complaints with the young master." He said simply. "Now if you will excuse us." He said now, brushing past Baldroy without even a second glance. Baldroy was stunned silent, but he wasn't through with them. He was not satisfied with the answer he had received and refused to take it. He whirled around.

"Alright, you tell me then Mey-rin!" She hesitated. "Come on now! We servants have to stick together, don't we? You have to tell me what's going on!" She glanced at Sebastian again who shook his head, indicating not to tell him. So she didn't say a word. Baldroy's frustration was rising even higher. He hurried forward and grabbed ahold of Meyrin's skinny wrist. "Wait right there!" He yelled, startling her. In an instant, Sebastian moved.

He grabbed Baldroy's arm that was holding Mey-rin and pulled away, and then quickly twisted it behind his back. Baldroy struggled to get free, but Sebastian had a firm grip. "I would suggest that you refrain from touching her in that manner." Sebastian said, deathly calm. He dropped Baldroy's arm and returned to Mey-Rin's side. "Now if you'll excuse us, we have somewhere to be right now." He said, before escorting Mey-rin to the carriage. And Bladroy simply watched in shock as the two of them rode away.

The trip was mostly silent between the two of them, neither of them sure what to say. Sebastian personally just wanted to end this night quickly. He didn't particullarly care for Mr. Chambers, who was sure to recognize him. And then he had likley never seen Mey-Rin before so he would be much too excited to meet a new young lady. Which just led to even more trouble on his part. Sigh. To think, all this was to produce a child that he may not ever even meet. The irony of it all...

Once the carriage had pulled over, Sebastain stepped out and took Mey-Rin's hand to help her out. Then, the two of them approached the large manor that belonged to Aliester Chambers. The host himself stood at the door, greeting all the guests, and kissing all of the women on the hands. When Sebastian and Mey-Rin approched, he paused. "You look very familiar..." He said thoughtfully as he looked at Sebastian. Ah. He should have guessed. Aliester was too dense to really remember him. Sebastian simply smiled and watched as Mey-Rin's hand was kissed. "My my. I don't beileve I've seen you around before. Where have you been all my life madam?" Mey-Rin blushed and stuttered for a moment before Sebastian pulled her away.

Once they had arrived, Mey-Rin was truly marveled. Why, she had never been to such a big establishmen before! Besides her young masters manor that is. She didn't know where to look first, what to do first, what to taste first. But Sebastian however had a plan. He would make some small talk over a pastry of some sort. And as they ate, he would slowly introduce her to the wine. Three glasses were all it would take, and he would be sure to fill them to the brim for her. Tonight, he would finally be able to conceive his child. However, he hit a small snag.

As he was about to offer her a glass, he heard the violins start to play a slower song, and couples begin to head to the floor to dance. He could see the longing in Mey-Rin's eyes past her large glasses and sighed. He knew she would want to dance with him, and for things to work in his favor, he had to appeal to her. He extended his hand towards her. "Shall we dance?" He asked.

"I'd l-love to!" She said quickly, taking his hand. In her head, she tried to remember the dance steps he had taught her, but found herself coming up with a blank. Oh dear. She didn't want to mess up! She gripped tightly to his hands as the music began to play. Sebastian took the lead, one arm wrapped around her back, the other gripping her hand. Mey-Rin kept her gaze to the floor, mumbling an apology whenever she stepped on his feet or kicked his shin. Sebastian found himself gritting his teeth as he nodded or told her it was fine. Such a clumsy dancer she was. At one point, she tripped over her own feet and nearly sent the both of them falling to the ground. But Sebastian managed to hold onto her so that she didn't make a mockery of the two of them.

"Do be more careful please." He said, his patience already wearing thin. Mey-Rin swallowed and nodded. The dance continued thankfully without any more mishaps. Again, she kept her eyes to the floor. She didn't seem too happy. Just embarrassed. "Do pick your head up." He whispered to him. "You shouldn't just stare at our feet. Are they really more interesting than this?" She only apologized in return. "Why are you so down now?" She sighed

"I'm sorry. I just keep messing up bed making you look dreadful." She answered. He didn't say anything in return for a moment.

"You can't be so hard on yourself." He said. "I don't care about how you dance. And besides, I find you a better dance partner then the young master." He was relieved when she smiled and giggled a little bit in response. It looked like she was cheering up. Once the song ended, most of the couples left the dance floor and scattered about the room. Sebastian took Mey-Rin's hand and led her back to the tables. They stood together and watched the others dance. And as they did, Sebastian was able to offer her the wine. She turned it down at first, but eventually eased into it and began to drink the wine. And each time she finished off a glass, Sebastian offered more. And eventually, she stopped refusing it. And Sebastian watched. Slowly but surely, her cheeks began to take on a pinkish hue and she seemed to stagger on her feet and look dazed. Sebastian smiled. It was starting to work.

"Ny lady? You seem a bit confused. Are you alright?" He asked, mock concern staining his voice.

"I'm...okay." Mey-Rin answered. "I'm just feeling a little...funny." She glanced around the room and her eyes fell on Aliester. "My my. Isn't he handsome?" She said with a giggle. "Hey, Sebastian. Do you think I should ask him to dance with me?" She slurred. Sebastian squeezed her hand and turned to look at her. But she took that squeeze as confirmation. As soon as Aliester looked thier way, she put her hand up in the air and waved. Aliester came towards them, making Sebastian scowl.

"Why hello ma'am. Lovely evening isn't it?" He said, taking her free hand. "But nowhere near as lovely as you my dear little warbler." Mey-Rin gave him a smile in return. "My. You look dizzy. Would you like some water?" He asked.

Mey-Rin shook her head. "No. I just gotta...sit down for a bit." She said, her eyes never leaving his.

"I see. Would you care to sit on my lap perhaps? It's much more comfortable then a plain old chair you know?" Sebastian pulled Mey-Rin behind him and glared.

"We are grateful for your offers. But she is in no need of a cushion. I'm just going to take her home." Sebastian told him.

"Well, why don't you allow the lady to decide hm?" He moved so that he could see Mey-Rin, who was still staggering just a bit, but her face had taken on a slightly green shade. "Would you like to stay with me?" Mey-Rin shook her head. "Ah, are you sure?" He reached out and took her hand, pulling her close, despite Sebastian's protests. "Why don't we spend the evening together hm? Forget this stuffy man here. Join me tonight." Mey-Rin shook her head and tried to pull away. "Come now don't be this way."

Mey-Rin looked up at him, frowning. "Please I...I feel..." She attempted to say.

"Feel what?" Aleister said, raising his eyebrow. "Is something the matter?" She opened her mouth to answer, and in the next instance, was sick all over Aliater's clothing. Aleister shrieked and jumped back, while Sebastian grabbed Mey-Rin's shoulders to keep her from falling over. "My suit! My beautiful suit! You've soiled it!" He wailed, absolutely appalled. He pointed towards the door. "Out! I want you two out!" He demanded, now getting everyone's attention.

"we were just leaving Mr. Chambers." Sebastian assured him. He took Mey-Rin's hand and led her outside. She kept a tight hold to his hand and nearly fell over several times. Once arriving at the carriage, Sebastoan helped her in before entering as well. The carriage headed off home a moment later.

Mey-Rin rested her head on Sebastian's shoulder as it traveled off. He wanted to try and get her bedded tonight. So it was best to start soon. "Sebastian.." Mey-Rin suddenly slurred. "You know..your terribly handsome." She said softly, looking up at him. "You know, I've always really really liked you. I'm so happy that we can be together now." She confessed. She hiccuped before continuing. "And I really like you." She moved her head upwards and connected thier lips. Sebastian was a bit surprised but found himself grimacing a bit. Her breath smelt of wine and vomit and it was defiantly unpleasant. But he had to bear with it for the time being. He had her sit up and kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her. And she melted right into it. And he knew..he had her right where he wanted her...

But something was bothering him. He didn't let it show but it was truly troubling him. When Aliester had been making passes to Mey-Rin, he had felt something. Something that he didn't know he was able to truly feel. Especially not towards Mey-Rin. And that was...jealousy. Why was he feeling this way towards her? He didn't care for her. Not in the slightest. Perhaps she was just rubbing off on him a tad. That was all.

Wasn't it?