You were running around the Mansion, trying to keep things tidy.
Unwillingly on your part, your parents were stopping by for a visit.
"(Y/N), my darling, please calm down, there's no need to stress. What exactly are you so worried about anyway?" Ciel stated.
"I will warn you now, my mother will make you wish you never met me, and you never married me. Though my father loves you, for some reason." You tell Ciel.
"That doesn't matter to me. You're mother can say a million things about me and I won't let anything break us up." Ciel tells you, smiling at you.
Speaking of that, the doorbell rang.
You let out a squeak, grabbing onto Ciel's wrist and squeezing it accidentally.
"It'll be fine, darling. Trust me." Ciel whispered.
Sebastian opens the door, your father coming through the room and wrapping his arms around you.
"My little girl! Look at this! You look beautiful! How you doing, Ciel?" Your father says, talking first to you and then to Ciel.
"I'm fine, Mr. (L/N). How are you doing?" Ciel says, shaking your father's hand.
"Oh, please, Ciel. You make my girl this happy, feel free to call me Charles." Your father states, your eyes widening.
"Mother? Do you have anything to say to Ciel?" You ask pointedly, your arm hooked through Ciel's.
"Hello, Ciel. How's your mother?" She says, knowing far well that his parents had passed away awhile ago.
"Mother, stop it. You know far well that his parents have passed away." You say through clenched teeth, taking Ciel by the hand.
You found yourself in Ciel's study, sitting right beside him behind the desk.
"I still don't see why you couldn't have married Alois Trancy." Your mother tells you.
"Mother, for the last time, I'm married to Ciel because I love him." You tell her, your voice firm.
"I understand that, but why are you actually married to Ciel?" Your mother asks, hands on her hips.
"Oh, I don't know..." You start sarcastically.
"(Y/N), don't..." Ciel warns, completely ignored.
"...maybe because I'm pregnant with his kids...all three of them!" You exclaim, starting to cry.
"Oh my gosh that's wonderful! I'm going to be a grandfather!" Your father exclaims, jumping up.
"You want to have a son or daughter with only one eye?!" Your mother screams, outraged.
"Mother!" You exclaim, tears in your eyes.
"Ok, that's it! I've tried to tolerate you because you are the mother of the girl I fell in love with and I don't want to disappoint you even more than I apparently already have, but if anyone, even her mother, belittles her or makes her feel bad about herself or her current living situation, that is where I draw the line!" Ciel exclaims, jumping up from his chair and throwing his arms around you.
"That's what I wanted to hear the whole time." Your mother tells him.
"If that's all you wanted, why at least not tell me that?!" You exclaim, your arms wrapped securely around Ciel.
"(Y/N), if I told you that, then you'd tell Ciel and where would the fun in that be?" Your mother asks, a faint smirk crossing your features.
"You see? This is the exact reason I'm happy we're getting a divorce, Abigail!" Your father exclaims, jumping out of his chair.
"Divorce? Since when are you going to get a divorce?" You ask, your eyes wide as you watch your father.
"Oh, since a few months ago. That was actually the whole reason we couldn't come to your wedding, along with a business arrangement taking place, of course." Your mother explains breezily, waving a hand as if to dismiss the thought completely.
"When were you actually planning on telling me this?" You demand, arms crossed over your chest.
"We weren't entirely sure." Your father says somewhat apologetically.
"We didn't want to tell you while you were at the wedding, then you went on your honeymoon and Ciel was hurt, we didn't want to worry you." Your mother states, placing a hand on your arm.
"I'm plenty worried now! I wasn't worried before, but I am now! I'm your only daughter and you didn't tell me until you felt you had to?!" You exclaim, shaking your head before storming out the door, letting it slam shut behind you.
A few minutes later, your parents and Ciel walked through the study door, your parents not noticing that you were sitting on the staircase.
"I think we're going to be departing a little early." Your mother tells Ciel with a faint smile.
"Why ever would you do that?" Ciel asks with a concerned look on his face.
"We think that (Y/N) has had enough stress for one day, don't you? In my opinion, what she really needs right now is your support, not ours." Your father states, smiling somewhat as he notices you walking down the stairs.
"I'm really sorry to see you guys go. Please come back and visit soon." You say, tears in your eyes as you watch them.
"Of course we will, darling." Your mother says, wrapping her arms around first yourself and then Ciel.
"Absolutely." Your father assured you, grabbing both yourself and Ciel into a hug.
They had out the door and to the carriage.
Yourself and Ciel walk out and wave as the carriage pulls away.
As soon as the carriage is out of sight, Ciel grabs you by the hands and walks you back into the house.
"That wasn't too terrible, was it?" Ciel asks with a light smile on his face.
"Of course not. At least I had you with me, or else I probably would've exploded." You reply, shaking your head before smiling at him.
"I'm your husband, its kind of my job. Though I must admit its your job to make sure I don't lose my head, hm?" Ciel reminds you.
"Normally yes, but I do have my moments, you realize." You say with a grin, standing on your tiptoes and giving his lips a light kiss.
And with that kiss, ended the unwelcomed visitors.