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As the sun rose over the Michaelis family's lavender farm, it brought with it the bright promise of a fresh new day.

The massive, provincial estate was spacious, grand, and lovely as it towered over fields of purple, situated deep in the French countryside.

Finny walked out of the house's arched back door with supplies in his hand and a smile on his face as he prepared to enjoy another pleasant day of gardening.

Baldroy followed close behind him.

The two started to chat while they walked over to the nearest purple bush and began to tend it.

Finny's smile widened as he took a deep breath.

The grounds at Phantomhive manor had never smelled so sweet.

Inside the house, Snake took over the rest of the morning's duties while Mey-Rin greeted and gathered her small charges for breakfast.

Little lady Elizabeth seemed more than eager to be helped into her dress and escorted to the dining room that morning.

Young master Vincent had just turned three.

He had kept his sapphire eyes which burned in his adorable face as a striking contrast against the black hair he had inherited from his father.

"Good morning, brother!" Elizabeth chirped to Vincent as soon as she watched him walk into the room.

"Sissy!" Vincent cried with a joyful smile.

Mey-Rin beamed as she watched the little boy run over and fondly embrace his elder sister.

As their hug ended, Mey-Rin pulled the youngest Michaelis child's chair out for him.

"When will Mummy and Daddy join us, Mey?" Vincent asked Mey-Rin as she helped him into his seat.

Snake served little Elizabeth a cup of tea as she flashed him a happy, grateful smile.

"I expect they'll be along soon, young master. Would you like a biscuit until then?" Mey-Rin asked sweetly.

"No, thank you." Vincent pouted, "May I have a cranberry scone instead?"

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Upstairs, the opulent master bedroom of that fine mansion bore paneled walls and intricate furniture that would have invited the envy of any French monarch.

Ciel groaned as she slowly returned to consciousness in her elegant bedchamber.

She felt strong arms pull her into a protective embrace underneath the sumptuous sheets as she blinked her eyes open while a low, velvet voice purred, "Good morning, my lady~."

Ciel found herself staring at her handsome alpha as she replied drowsily, "...Good morning, Sebastian."

He smirked as he watched his darling omega struggle to rouse herself.

"We need to dress and go downstairs." Ciel reasoned as she raised a hand to her mouth and yawned, "The children are surely waiting for us."

"If you're still fatigued, my love, then you need to rest. I won't allow my wife to endure the day in a state of exhaustion." Sebastian said with a hint of dominant authority in his voice as he gently nuzzled Ciel.

"Nagging fatigue is part of my condition, Sebastian." Ciel reminded her lover with a resigned sigh as her husband's large hands circled her swollen womb, concealed only by her thin nightgown.

Ciel breathed in her alpha's hypnotizing scent while Sebastian drowned in the perfume of his expectant mate.

In the cozy haze of the early morning, their lips found each other.

Their passionate kiss deepened until Sebastian's fingers pulled Ciel's nightgown away and exposed her bare body.

To express their love and lust for one another, Mr. and Mrs. Michaelis enjoyed a brief session of coupling before they laid in each other's arms for a decadent moment.

Sebastian's gentle kisses and touches gradually lulled Ciel back into a heavy sleep.

He smirked to himself as he watched her brilliant, sapphire eyes close while he rose from his mate's nest and dressed for the day.

Sebastian had never stopped wearing the uniform his darling had first given him, although he had become Ciel's husband and the master of the house.

He wore his black tailcoat as a symbol that he would always, gladly, be his little love's humble servant.

After Sebastian deftly walked back over to the bed, he placed a tender kiss of devoted affection on his bride's pale cheek.

Sebastian's amber gaze softened as he stared at Ciel and let his wispy strands of raven-black brush delicately against her face while he whispered, "I love you, my lady."

Ciel surprised him when she blinked her sapphire eyes open and slipped a hand out of the blankets to grasp his fingers as she whispered back, "I love you too, Sebastian."

Finally, Lady Phantomhive Michaelis had received what she had spent many lonely years craving; a loving mate, a happy home, and a family.

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Thank you all for reading, following, and commenting! I know that the fandom is shrinking, but I intend to keep writing for it anyway! My next sebxciel story will start on 07/09/22! If it interests you, I hope you'll consider checking it out!