Vladimira sat at the dinner table after her bath, she looked down at the table away from Ciel's glare.

"Why didn't you tell us that you were going out to solve the case?" his cold voice demanded.

Vlad looked down more, "Because I didn't want to bug you with such a trivial problem."

"Stand." her lord commanded.

Quickly the girl stood facing her lord but not looking at him, fearing that she would break down at the sight of his angry blue eye.

Angry blue eyes haunted her dreams, and her neck.

"Look at me." Ciel ordered his pawn.

Vladmira looked up at him, the cold blue eyes and small smirk look very . . . alluring, it made her insides squirm.

"Sebastian informed me of your departure and we followed you to Mary Kelly's home. I can say I, myself, am quite proud of having such a useful pawn. You not only solved the case and took care of the problem, you, also, did it quickly and efficiently. Though you did linger in the beginning, which I assume was because you wanted to know the reason behind the murders. Non the less, I am satisfied with your work and the matter of time you did it in." Ciel gave her a look of satisfaction before he frowned.

"Next time though, I would like it if you can save the victim but above all else tell me where you are going. I do not like my pawns moving without order or my knowledge, do you understand, Vladimira?"

The teen quickly bowed on one with her arm over her chest, "Yes, My Lord."

Sebastian could not help the smile that made his way across his face at the act before him. Sure he was just a tiny bit livid that Ciel took his daughter on a date, but the scene before seemed more like a plague of marriage? Yes a plague of marriage more then a plague of loyalty. Though he unfortunately viewed Ciel as a friend, well meal-friend, he was so painfully smitten with his adopted cub. At least his lord was aware of his feelings, his cub seemed completely clueless half the time about things not related to the arts or murder. Sometimes he wonders if she is even aware of her own feeling,s which are obvious to him, not so much Ciel. Maybe he could give them a little push, after all, Love makes the soul taste all the more better, especially when its ripped away violently. It's only a matter of time before Vladimira must leave to her own time or even to her brother who is bound to be around.

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Uriel gave a turtle smile from Vladimira's bed room, that girl honestly was clueless about the boy. It makes it all the more better for his entertainment.

' Let's see Elisabella is dead... The group split into two, so 1/25 dead 24 more to go... I wonder when the others our going to come out of hiding to find their precious Queen? Ohh aren't the little ones going to be so happy to see her again! Samuel never was good at taking care of his children...Reminds me, I should send a letter to Frances about current events. This game is becoming more and more fun! I can't wait till the big finale! Hmmm I wonder how much longer Jeanna will last before she cracks? That thing is so fragile that I won't be surprised by the time I send her brother's other arm she'd off herself.. But where is the fun in that? How should she die? Drowning? Accident? Plain murder? Maybe Gas... Sooo many options so little victims.'

The turtle gave a deep chuckle before building a fortress of pillows. 'My kingdom! No one shall enter MY DOMIAN! Except my precious Vladi.'

With that the reptile fell asleep, moving pillows in a tiny slow body is a lot of work!

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Ciel pat Vladimira's head before sitting back down at the table.

Vladimira sat down in her seat humming to herself happily, she was a good girl! Her lord was pleased with her work!

Ciel cut into his chicken, "Vladimira I have a question to ask you."

Vladimira looked at him while taking a sip of her drink, "Yesss?"

"Why won't you look me in the eyes when I am upset?" the questioned bugged him for a while.

Vladimira rubbed her neck, " Well, I have a brother named Samuel, he had blue eyes and black hair. He is roughly two years my elder and when I was little because of my brother Frances being fragile is was his playmate. Well, when he was angry he like to ... 'play' it often ended up with me in bruises or blacking out. Ever since he made me black out the third time? Yea the third time, I have had a fear of angry blue eyed people."

Ciel was alarmed on the inside and angry that a sibling would harm another but he kept an indifferent façade, "You never fought back?"

Vladimira chewed on a piece of chicken, "Well, for a while I never could because I wasn't strong enough but when I was strong enough I could never find it in me to actually hurt him. He was my brother and even though he was angry and used me to get rid of it he was really nice and fun. He was family and I find it hard to hurt my family."

Ciel was furious that she didn't try to fight back but found her reasoning bordering stupidity and nobility. She'd rather deal with pain then see her brother suffer from her own two hands. More on the stupid side but it was it still had some honor. Where this Samuel lacked in honor she made up for it.

'She would make a great wife to someone someday.'

At that thought a burning rage consumed his chest.