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Original Post date: 8/26/2018

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Editing: 07/26/2019

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Chapter 11

I woke up in Sebastian's arms the next morning. Feathering my fingers over my lips and down my neck, I closed my eyes, remembering last night's events.

"Good morning, Mafdet." Sebastian tightened his arms that were around me. My teal eyes snapped open, Heat gathering in my cheeks. For the first time in my life, I felt genuinely embarrassed.

"That soft pink dusting your cheeks is charming."

"Charming?" Was a word like 'charming' really coming out of his mouth? Directed at me no less.

Sebastian kissed my forehead. His hand was resting on my stomach. "Yes, charming. I'd prefer it if you took it easy today."

"Why?" I tried to sit up and winced from the soreness in my lower half.

"I did try my best to be as gentle as possible. However, it would seem that as I feared, you will be quite sore today."

"Okay." I looked over at the clock. No sense in arguing with him. "Is it okay though that you're still in bed?" It was already ten in the morning.

"You are awfully docile. Have I tamed you?" A Surprised expression crossed his face.

My brow ticked but I choose to disregard the last part of his statement. Looking over at the washroom door, "Haggard... Can you get a bath ready for me? As well as answer my question." I feel strangely tired and well-rested all at the same time. Mayhap coupling with a demon is like taking happy meds or something.

Leaning over to kiss my neck, Sebastian smiled at me. "Of course. As for not being up yet. I already instructed Tanaka to take over today." Sebastian got out of bed, heading to the washroom to get my bath ready. "You seem to be half asleep."

"Perhaps..." Drooping over onto my side, I sighed, I was prepared to fall back to sleep or at least rest more. The sudden realization that my inner thighs were sticky, ultimately grossed me out. "So gross..." I sat up just as Sebastian came back over to the bed.

"What do you find Gross?" Sebastian picked me up and carried me to the tub.

"I'm sticky." Lowering me into the heated water, Sebastian gave me a perplexed look.

"Surely this is nothing unusual to you." Sebastian reached for the cleaning cloth and body soap.

I breathed in deeply, taking in the scented water. Sebastian had put in green tea leaves with goats milk and lavender. Making the water murky. But it was appreciated as it was relaxing.

"What do you mean nothing unusual?" Confused, I tilted my head slightly.

"..."

"Well?"

"Undertaker took your first experience, did he not?" The fact that he was saying that out loud seem to make him cringe.

"Well yeah... but I wasn't sticky... and I wasn't this sore or wore out. Despite being extremely rough." I closed my eyes in contemplation, reflecting all the times I had rutted with Undertaker. Looking back at Sebastian had me further confused as he looked at a loss for words. "What?"

"Are you telling me the man never coated your womb with his seed?" Sebastian brow raised in clear question as he began to wash my upper body gently.

"Um? is all seed sticky? I honestly don't know much outside of what I have experienced myself Or happened to read in a book."

Sebastian stared at me with a blank yet calculating look. "Mafdet, while I don't wish to know the details, how did Undertaker take you?"

"Oh, He kinda just got all jealous and pushed me down and pushed in. why?"

"And the other times during your stay?" Sebastian's hands had stilled as he listened.

"All the times were pretty possessive like that. But he would sometime stop what he was doing to leave the room then come back. It was weird, but I didn't ask any questions."

Sebastian pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What?"

Washing my back now, Sebastian shook his head in what I can only guess is disbelief. "Nothing, my dear."

"Whatever you say, papa." Sebastian dropped the glass container of shampoo he had been reaching for. "That's some response to my teasing." I was straight-faced for about a minute before I lost it.

"Oh my, I seem to be swayed by being called that more than I thought I would." Sebastian looked at the glass like it was insulting him.

"Well 'daddy' with the amount that was 'coating my womb' as you say, I'd imagine that so long as there isn't anything wrong with me, I could become pregnant sooner rather than later." Sebastian brought his hand up to cover his mouth as he leaned against the tub, giggling more I splashed water at him. The Deadpanned expression I got in return only made me laugh more. We spent the rest of my bath talking about my world and what I had done up untell the point I got here.

After a bath, I dressed in a simple nightgown, getting back in bed with Sebastian. "Sebastian, have you asked Ciel about having a dog yet?"

Sebastian placed himself behind me in the bed so he could brush my hair. "The young Master gave his consent, though finding what you asked for here among humans takes times."

Smiling mostly to myself, I felt pleased that Sebastian was doing this for me. "Because you forced me into resting, I never did go on the outing with Lizzy."

"That's quite alright."

"Don't I then still owe you a payment?"

"I need no payment to do something for the mother of my future offspring."

"..." My face felt hot... I think I'm blushing...

"Undertaker has been taking care of my cat... because Ciel is allergic to her..." I blurted out, out of nowhere.

"Cats are wonderful creatures."

"I agree." Finished with my hair, Sebastian got out of the bed getting dressed. "Where are you going?" I gazed at him curiously.

"To get, you, food."

"But I don't actually need to eat as frequently as you make me."

Sebastian's thumb stroked the skin of my cheek as he placed his hand gently on my face. "You will need to eat what I do soon enough. I plan on doing with the food, what you did with the tea you served me."

"Oh..." So he's getting me accustomed to a different diet?

Sebastian leaned down to kiss my forehead. "I'll be back soon. Try and get some rest."

"Okay..." I yawned laying down. It didn't take long to fall back to sleep.

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It's currently January twenty-fourth, eighteen eighty-nine. Twelve days of being taken on almost every surface of the Phantomhive manor. Ever since our first night together, Sebastian has been the definition of lust. For example, like right now... We were currently in the library, my back pressed into one of the bookcases.

"Mafdet..." Sebastian was resisting the urge to mark me as he filled me with his seed. He admitted after our second coupling that it was quite hard on him.

This happens to be one of the rare occasions he received me while in human form, I greatly fancied his actual face. But the staff had been acting up today with their disasters, better safe than sorry right?*

Sebastian slumped against me, both of us spent. The added weight from him made us both crumple to the floor. My legs still wrapped around him, albeit limply now. "Sebas... tian." Our labored breathing echoed in the library.

"Mafdet" Sebastian held me close, nuzzling me.

I squirmed in his hold. "Sebastian... It's coming out." I still didn't like the feel of being sticky.

Sebastian removed his manhood from me chuckling. "Is the feeling of it that bothersome?"

"It feels... strange?" I can feel my cheeks heat up. But Sebastian's eyes were on my intimate area. Is he watching his seed drip out of me?

"It can't be helped." Sebastian moved me off him so he could get off the floor. Glancing at me for only a moment before disappearing and coming back just as fast, holding a bowl of water and washing cloth. "Let me help you."

I nodded, permitting him. I felt my eyes fluttering shut as Sebastian used the Cloth to clean my intimate areas.

"I'll carry you back to our room." Sebastian, after straightening my clothes, lifted me from the floor bridle style.

"I'm sorry, Sebastian."

"You just need to eat more." Sebastian brought me to our room and sat me down at the desk.

"Sebastian, I can ask anything, right?"

He raised a brow at me. "Of course."

"What does ingesting your blood do?"

"You're just now asking?"

"Well... I haven't had the urge to do it since I got back. And when I tried the second time we were together it made me feel sick."

"Its something demons do on instinct to get ready for the mating bond." Sebastian leaned against the desk, watching me.

"Is being tired like this normal?" I wasn't sure what to say about the whole mating bond thing. The idea that from the start I instinctually wanted him in such a way was mind-blowing. Perhaps I'm not as indifferent as I'd like to think I am.

"I've of course rutted with demon females, but I've never spilled my seed in one. Nore have I ever been with a witch before." Sebastian looked thoughtful with his hand on his chin.

He's rather cute looking like that... "So you're not sure?" Pitching forward in the chair, I rested my forehead on the cold wood of the desk.

"No, but reasonably, If you began taking in my blood again, that will help things. You could additionally try devouring a soul, one not infused with food."

Maybe... I have been wondering about that, or maybe. "Would consuming someone else blood do this?" Shifting my head so that my cheek was now resting on the desk, I stared up at Sebastian. At some point, he had turned away from me, so all I could see was his back.

"I'm not sure. Human blood to a demon is basically food or fine wine, depending on the age and power of the said demon. Though demons doing so with another can feel like a high and readies them for the bond."

"What about reaper blood?" I sat back up in my chair as Sebastian whirled to face me.

"Why on earth would you want to?" Sebastian scrunched up his face in destaining.

How do I explain without giving away Adrian's secret? "I'm just curious." I shrugged my shoulders.

"other than making a demon sick, seeing as its basically poison, I suppose it could be used as an ingredient for a witches spell."

"..." My eyes widened despite myself as I brought my hand up to cover my mouth. Sebastian was quiet for a moment, just staring at me. My reaction to what he said proof enough as to why I was asking.

"Do I even want to know how you got ahold of reaper blood!" Sebastian snarled out. He lunged forward clutching my shoulders brutally, his claws extending into my flesh. "How much did you consume!" Sebastian looked of pure wrath, his aura trickling out of him.

"I..." I attempted to peer down at the floor, but Sebastian wasn't having any of it.

"Look at me!" Sebastian shouted. Was this... was this fear? Am I afraid of him at this moment? I gazed at him, his eyes burning a deep red, fangs peeking out from behind his lip. "Speak!"

"I Went after a reaper... to test my growing abilities... then I got curious... if I could take in your blood, why not a reaper." I'm telling lies to protect Undertaker. There's no way Undertaker didn't know... right?

"How much of it did you drink!" Sebastian yelled again shaking me.

"I don't know, a lot. Every Day I was with Undertaker." I couldn't help it when I let out a slight whimper.

Sebastian exploded at me, "ARE YOU INSANE!" he began slipping to his pure form. "YOU WERE POISONING YOURSELF! ... My energy and seed are being fought off by all that damned putrid blood!"

"But it has been so long..." Is that me trembling? I've never felt like this before.

"It doesn't matter!" Sebastian, with his hands still on my shoulders, yanked me out of my seat. "You're the equivalent to an infant demon at this point. Reaper blood will have lasting effects." Sebastian, presently in his pure form, shoved me down onto the bed.

"Seba-" My plea was cut off by the sight of Sebastian biting into his wrist. What is he doing! For the first time in a long while, I felt genuine tears slide down my cheeks.

Removing his claws from my body, Sebastian, led his clawed hand through my hair clutching harshly, bringing my mouth to his wrist. "DRINK!"

I fought in his grip, attempting to get him to stop, but Sebastian forces me to drink. The red fluid stung my tongue and throat, gagging me. My struggling against Sebastian in vain with such a secure grip in my hair, as he practically sat on the lower half of my body pinning me in place. The scratches from my nails digging into his arm and hands did little to get him to stop either.

"Foolish child..." Sebastian eventually let me go. I slumped back coughing, leftover blood running out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin. "I assumed perhaps you simply lost interest in me, in such a way when you didn't attempt to sink your fangs into me. ... However, now I see that do to your damned curiosity, you not only put yourself at peril but have made where the growth of any child could be at risk." The venom in his voice told me all I needed to know. He was remarkably angry with me. "You will spend the rest of today in bed taking me in at every free moment I have."

I nodded, not wanting to anger him further.

"Pray you didn't do irreversible damage to yourself. Should there be a child in your womb, Pray it serves." Sebastian got off of me, returning to normal, on the outside.

Sebastian's words struck me like a freight train. Blindly following Undertaker had hurt me? But that's not what's important. I put a hand over my stomach the other over my mouth, as I sought to stifle a sob. I couldn't even look at Sebastian; moreover, I doubt he could look at me. I hadn't noticed Sebastian leaving the room. All I could do was lay there curled up, sobbing for what I could have done.

Was this Undertakers way of preventing me from having a child with Sebastian on accident? He, of course, didn't know about my deal with Sebastian yet. Or? ... Was this his way of preventing Sebastian form mating me? If Sebastian had tried to bite me... Sebastian is a full demon, High ranking or not it could have possibly hurt him. Would Undertaker risk damaging me to get a shot at Sebastian? I won't know until I speak to him... Perhaps I will when we leave for the circus.

At some point, I must have fallen asleep after I cried so much because there wasn't any light coming from the window anymore. Hadn't Sebastian said he'd be coming back throughout the day? He hadn't come back; it would seem.

I felt my eyes begin to water at the thought. I sat up wiping my eyes, looking around the room for the first time since I woke up. There in the desk chair was Sebastian! The sight of him shocked me enough to stop my crying.

"I'm sorry." Was all Sebastian said as he watched me from his spot. He looked exhausted. His raven hair messy, eyes dulled, and even his clothes were wrinkled. His tail coak was on the back of the chair, with his vest on the desk, Tie undone with the first few buttons of his shirt undone. I've never seen Sebastian in such a state.

"For what?" I sniffled, casting my face down, ashamed at what I'd done.

"I hurt you..." Sebastian looked away from me, resting his elbow on the desk so he could reach up and cover his face from the bridge of his nose down with his hand. Slightly slumped in posture.

"It's okay... I did something that could have hurt any growing child in my womb. I would have continued if nothing was said about it. I'm sorry." I sat there prepared to hear Sebastian tell me he would never see me the same.

Putting his hand down, Sebastian looked back over at me. "My dear, while that did make me angry. I was afraid... And I took that out on you. A demon of my age and rank doesn't feel such a thing often if at all."

Was Sebastian afraid? "I don't understand?"

Sebastian gave me a pitiful smile. "I was petrified of losing you."

I hadn't been anticipating that, wasn't I just a means of getting power? I brought my hands up to my face shielding it. I wept harder. Bringing my knees up haphazardly and pitching forward so that my forehead rested on my knees. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel, hearing those words from Sebastian have stirred something inside me that made my chest hurt and feel as though it's on fire.

"Haven't you realized that you're everything to me?" I felt Sebastian draw me into a hug. "Mafdet... I would slaughter God himself to protect you. Nothing vindicates what I did... I only hope you can forgive this fool."

Sebastian held me as I cried. We spent half the night like that, Sebastian softly stroked my hair, and I felt such comfort from him. When I was finally calm and laying down, cuddled up to him, I told him how I felt. "Sebastian... I forgive you. I was so frightened you would never see me the same way again. I hope you can forgive me too, for being senseless. I never even contemplated that what I was doing could hurt me. I never want to be separated from you."

"Of course, my Mafdet." Sebastian then kissed me with all the affection in the world.

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It's morning the next day currently, headed to Ciel's bedroom. Sebastian should have him dressed by now. I wanted to ask Ciel about my cat coming to stay here. Before I could, a man I recognized as Prince Soma went running by.

The hell? Oh yeah, dinner... Standing just outside the door, I overheard Prince Soma going on about a box with people inside.

Ciel was his typical annoyed self as he told him to shut up. The highlight of Prince Soma at this moment was him telling Ciel that he was staying Because Ciel didn't believe the Prince could be a great man.

Agni walked past me, inspecting me as he went, smiling at me as he popped his head into Ciel's room. "You were with Ciel after all. You weren't in your room, so I was wondering where you had gotten to."

Peeking into the room myself, I saw Sebastian's eyes narrow in annoyance. Ignoring them all as he took the tea cart and left heading to the kitchen. I followed behind him.

"You knew, didn't you." Sebastian sounded like he wanted to strangle me.

"Know of what, Sebastian?" I played innocent, chuckling to myself. Things were still raw between us, but we don't have the luxury of dealing with it right this moment.

When we got to the kitchen, Sebastian clapped his hands together, getting everyone's attention. "At six in the evening, Lord Randall will be visiting. We cannot do anything to cause embarrassment to the young Master of the Phantomhive house."

Sebastian looked over the schedule I had made for everyone noticing that what he was about to distribute to the staff was already there in black in white. The smirk I saw on his face at reading it made me chuckle once again.

"You have your schedules. I expect it to be done promptly." Agni picked that moment to walk in. "Mr. Agni?" Sebastian raised a brow.

"Since I am also a burden, please let me do something to help."

"What about Prince Soma?"

Agni appeared way to happy while he explained that Prince Soma was in a daze due to the TV. I'm sure, Ciel, Sebastian and I each had the same philosophy, 'A preoccupied Soma implied a good Soma.'

Sebastian handed Agni the cleaning supplies for the windows. "Then, would you be willing to clean the windows? since you're taller than me, after all."

Was it just me or was that a challenging tone?

"Of course! leave it to me."

"Then, everyone to your places, please."

Agni looked over at me, his eyes wandering up then back down my figure. I smiled at him and gave him a little wave-making him blush.

I wonder if he's thrown off by the fact I'm in pants? Today I had decided on wearing the tailored white shirt of Sebastian with a black ribbon around the neck that flared over my chest. A cameo that depicted a skull holding it together, With a black tailcoat over the shirt. The white at the wrist was sticking out, Sebastian had added lace here for me to make it more feminine. I had done a spell that made my tattoos invisible to everyone but me so that I wouldn't have to wear gloves. My spiked nails were now visible for everyone to see since they weren't hidden under my standard gloves. They too were black. I left my hair down, solely tucking it behind my ear; of course, my pants were high waisted. Form-fitted to lift my butt. I wore my usual heeled shoes and make-up.

As the others scurried off to do their work, I walked up to Sebastian. "Yes, Miss Cara?" Sebastian glanced briefly at Agni before turning to face me.

"I was just wondering if you could help me in your office." The look Sebastian struck me could make a prostitute blush.

"While I'd indeed take great pleasure in doing so, Not today."

I shrugged at him and began walking away, "Your loss."

"Sebastian, who is that lovely woman?" Agni asked in curiosity after observing our interaction.

"..."

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I should probably check on Finny. I pondered as I strolled to the garden.

"hm" When I got there, I observed Finny was on Agni's shoulders. The sorrow in Finny's voice as he vocalized the very thought of touching another person terrified him was heartbreaking. I looked up at the window I knew Sebastian was looking through, placing my hand on my stomach. I wonder what a child of ours would go through.

I was pulled from my thoughts at Finny's frantic words about forgetting to clear the snow from the other side of the tree, Sighing I headed to the kitchen. I got there just in time to see Bard get out his flamethrower.

"Bardroy!" I scolded before he could pull the trigger. Bard stiffened when he heard my voice.

"Uh... Miss Cara!" Bard turned around slightly trembling. "I wasn't gonna do it I Swear." He put his hands up in surrender.

"Be that as it may..." I narrowed my eyes at him, not believing him. I was about to lay into him about it when Agni came in.

"May I help?" Came his voice from behind me.

"Oh Agni, Hello dear." I smiled at him from over my shoulder. "Yes, that will be most helpful." I turned on my heel to face him. His face feathered red as he stared back at me.

"Of... Of course."

"Thank you, Agni." I bowed at the waist to him.

"Oi, Miss Cara is Sebastian gonna come down and help?"

"No, I'm sure Agni is more than capable." I patted him on the shoulder as I left. Knowing that Agni would help Mey-rin later, I decided to skip checking up on her. Headed to my room to change my outfit, I smirked to myself.

After swapping my outfit, I proceeded to the dining room. When I got there, Sebastian was instructing Agni to stay in his bedroom.

"Listening to Sebastian would be wise." Both Men looked in my direction. Agni's face turned bright red as Sebastian dropped the silverware he was holding. "Is something wrong?" I tilted my head to the side, playing innocent.

"Go. Change. now." Sebastian May have had a smile on his face when he said that, but it was laced with venom in his tone as he said it through clenched teeth.

"What for?"

Agni looked like he was about to come unglued, with how red his face was. Guess I was right about this outfit. Sebastian being shocked into dropping something is always a win.

"mi... miss... Ca...cara.." Agni pointed to my outfit.

Granted in two thousand eighteen America, My time, My belly dancer outfit isn't that bad, but for eighteen eighty-nine England? Yeah no. Though I did modify it a bit, Instead of standard pants or a long skirt, I choose to have the skirt have a split at each hip. From the hip bone down to the floor, extending out in a triangle so that when it hit the knee, my leg from there down was entirely displayed. Plus with my spell hiding my tattoos, I settled on a thick strapped top that just scarcely came under my bust. I paired my outfit with the usual trinkets and headpiece: my pale skin complementing the teal material and gold-toned ornaments.

Sebastian's eyebrow ticked. A clear sign that he was inclined to murder me. "We should hurry by the way. Our guest will be arriving any second." I spun on my heel, heading to the door.

"Miss Cara!" Sebastian shouted at my back. I snickered pretending not to hear him. Of course, he immediately chased after me leaving Agni there. Making it to the front door, Sebastian glares at me.

"Sebastian, are you okay?" Still playing innocent, I smiled at him as he blocked the door. Unfortunately for Sebastian, our guest pulled up. He scowled at me before going to greet them.

When our two guests came inside the older of the two, Arthur Randall, was hard to miss with his scrunched expression. I looked him up and down. He's the commissioner with Scotland Yard, based out of London. He always presented himself as a professional, often dressing in suits — a bespectacled man with small brown eyes, dark gray hair, a mustache, and sideburns.

He's probably one of the grimmest individuals in the whole damn manga. Randall condemns how Ciel completes his various tasks for the Queen. He wholeheartedly views it as the despicable opposite of the Yards work.

"I didn't even want to come to this devils lair!" Randall complained out loud to his partner. Oh, he has no idea how right he is about the whole devil lair bit.

"Then I shall call my Master, So please wait here for a moment."

I covered my mouth and doubled over trying to contain my laughter, as Sebastian swiftly shouts the door to the room. While Sebastian argued with Agni through the door, I let myself be known finally. I whipped the tears from my eyes that had gathered due to laughing so hard.

"Commissioner It is a pleasure to have you here at Phantomhive Manor." I bowed to our guests. When I righted myself, the red faces of our guests were humorous.

Our second guest, Fred Abberline, Inspector with the Yard, is essentially Randall's shadow. His shaggy, auburn hair and blue eyes suited him. That mustache though, ... It needed to go.

"Madam! Please cover up!" Abberline fretted, waving his hands around, trying not to look directly at me.

"Cover up?" I questioned him appearing to be innocent.

"Disgraceful..." Randall turned away from me.

"Well, this is a Devil lair, as you said," I smirked, putting my hand on my hip.

Randall was about to say something to me but was cut off by Ceil. "Welcome to the Phantomhive Manor." Ciel was standing at the last few steps of the staircase. "Preparations for dinner have been completed, come this way."

I waved as they followed Ciel to the dining hall amused with all their glowing faces, even Ciel.

I was going to put myself in the middle more but, ... I can't stop laughing. I watched as Sebastian frantically locked the door behind us to prevent Agni from turning himself in, then the curtains to the windows all down the hall. Agni was trying so hard to get to Randall.

I may die from the lack of air... They hadn't noticed I followed, or my laughing due to another spell. It basically makes them not acknowledge me until I address them. Honestly, it's how I've been avoiding Ciel all day.

Following them further, I watched as Sebastian took care of Prince Soma. He had come out of the door on the balcony looking down on the waiting room that went into the dining hall — followed by the lights going out to keep our guest from seeing Agni, who was again trying to get to Randall to turn himself in.

"Let us move on, this way to the dining room." Ciel directed everyone on after Sebastian made up excuses for the lights.

I went to Agni who had been hogtied by Sebastian while the lights were out. Crouching down, I observed him.

"Want some help?"

Agni nodded yes as he blushed at me.

"You'll owe me one."

After freeing Agni, I went to the dining room. Taking my place next to Sebastian, He side glanced me as I glanced at him smiling.

"I never want to visit this sort of eerie dog house." Randall unquestionably isn't in a good mood.

Sebastian stepped up to Randall accepting an envelope from him. I watched while Sebastian walked the envelope toward the opposite end of the table so he could hand it over to Ciel.

Ciel Went into his explanation regarding the money he was just handed for Abberlines benefit though it was in a moderate braggadocio tone, maybe even a little condescending.

Agni barged into the room, at the end of Ciel's little explanation, interrupting. Sebastian popped the cork of a wine bottle aiming it at Agni before he could say anything.

"My ... I apologize. Are you alright?" Sebastian held a blank face while he said that, apparently not at all apologetic about it. To make matters worse, Prince Soma walked in rambling to himself.

"Who are these people?" Randall asked bewildered by the interruptions.

"Lor-" I cut Sebastian off to be a pain.

"We apologize for the fuss." They all looked at me, except Sebastian, in shock.

Ciel was annoyed but introduced them while red-faced. "This is Prince of Bengal, Soma, and his servant Agni. They're my good friends, who are staying here while they study English culture."

I stepped in front of Ciel just in time to prevent Prince Soma from hugging him. Only now I'm the one being embraced by Prince Soma as he rubbed his face against my breast. In his defense, that would be where Ciel's head would have been.

"Um ..." Prince Somas Rant cut short looking up lost for a moment before letting me go and freaking out.

"I ... I'm ... so ... sorry." Prince Soma's arms were waving everywhere.

"..." Collective silence fell over the dining room.

"It's alright, Prince Soma. It's not every day an assistant gets her breast fondled by royalty." I smiled and left the room taking the prince and Agni with me, while the other occupants of the room stared on with their jaws dropped.

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After a lecture from Ciel, Soma and Agni went to pack their things so that they could go to the townhouse. Ciel had tricked them into taking care of the property for him.

I was about to leave myself, but luck wasn't on my side.

"And you!" Ciel shouted. "What the devil did you think you were doing with that getup?!"

"I thought that since I knew Agni would do all that, I'd be a good distraction."

"..." Ciel deadpanned. "You idiot! If you knew then why didn't you stop them beforehand!"

"Where would the fun in that be?" I shrugged.

Sebastian and Ciel both looked at me like they were seconds away from murdering me.

"Allow me to punish her young Master."

"See to it."

"Ummm ... " Nervously chuckled as I backed up form them so I could turn and run from Sebastian. He, of course, caught up to me. The torture he inflicted while, in the end, pleasurable. Was enough to make me pass out halfway through.