This wasn't good, the Lady Constantine needed to be informed right away Libby hated doing this, but what choice did she have. Interrupting her mistress like such was just...unforgiving. Guiding her through and around the guest politely waste no time, her eyes search like an eagle's for the woman. She just took her eyes off them for a second, a wrong move not clumsy move on her part. She knew better and failed. Gripping the skirt of her black maid attire races in dire. No sign of the mistress in her current vicinity, surely she would have been here. No, Libby had to think, think hard and quick.

Her mistress her kind heart would ensure all were well and treated as such. She wouldn't be over here just mingling for fun, no as a heart she'd be in the center. Yes. The center that was it, that was where her mistress was. Whipping around like wind hurries in the direction. Moving through guest addresses each one respectfully, her mistress would surely be angered should she not. Gripping her skirt more knuckles nearly turning white, her heart pounding upon her chest it filled her hearing, to be canceled out by breaking through of her mistresses voice. Lighten by this she focuses in on just her mistress's voice to guide her, becoming her only focal point, calling to the woman that she did not pay attention and collided with another, knocking her to the floor. Hitting it hard, earned the attention of those around and mummers of disgrace from those looking on. Libby looked away to hide her face and burning cheeks. Her mistress...she would surely be...be...

Swallowing hard she knew what she had to do, as she was a lowly maid and the one she collided was a guest of the house, one high above her rank and meant more than her. But most importantly she had to uphold her mistress's reputation and turns with her head hung to the floor. "There are no words in which to mend my rashing, I as lowly maid should have never been so careless, I will accept any form of disp-"

"Are you alright?" A helpful hand lays out before her, to her shock, her eyes follow the bandaged up hand leading all the way to a kind smile. Taken back by this, she wasn't sure what to do. Accept or remain? Her mind tettered the answer that she didn't realize the kind sir had helped her up, setting her proper.

It took her a second to realize this and her cheeks flame shaking her head bowing deeply to him a few times. "Oh, oh please...I umm..." fumbling over her words.

Angi looks at the flustering and scattered woman bowing to him. "Please, please it all right." He to assure her, keeping his smile on scratching his cheek. But, she didn't stop until her mistress stepped in.

Feeling her touch settled the young woman. "Libby, my dear are you alright?" the kindest concern in her voice was like an angel. Locking her eyes with her mistress find them filled with hope she was.

She made her distress, tears slowly start to rise in the corner of her eyes. Her mistress shouldn't be concerned about her. If her mistress remained in this state then she would surely...her health. Trying hard not to break nods.

"Yes, I am. Forgive me." Libby apologizes bowing her head lightly.

Lady Constantine rest her hand on her chest lets out a soft sigh with a smile. "Good, I am glad to hear." She said stroking a few hair strands out of Libby's face tucking a couple back in place. "There, you look much better. Now," she regains her composure smiling. "what is this urgency you wish to tell me?"

So, so poised. So strong. Libby thought, gazing at her. Feeling her cheeks slowly flushing. She didn't deserve this, not someone like her. Nodding her head she tells her.

Hearing her maid Lady Constantine lets out a chuckle to cover up her exaggerating sigh. All with a smile and request for Libby to lead her, though not before excusing herself from her the others who held her attention. Though two individuals insisted they follow. Which was alright.

On the way, Libby kept apologizing to her mistress for her grave mistake. Taking all the blame for interrupting her, earning no words back from the woman. Which Libby wasn't sure how to take it if it was good or not. It was hard to tell her thoughts, but it was quickly shown the second she arrived at the scene. And saw it.

"Miguel!" Her tone sharp it seem to whip the young boy, who felt its effects. Jumps skittishly. His dark brown hair stood on end as he timidly turned around to find her shadowy presence over him glaring down. Next thing everyone knew she was speaking...Spanish? Galic? It was hard to tell because her words came out like a cheetah.

No one was able to follow it, not even yourself or it seem Sebastian. But, the young boy did as she trembled under each of her hurricane words. He dare not look away even if it seem too tempting. So much for that carefree attitude he had a second ago, it was completely non-existence.

"What is she saying?" Harmony said tilting her head. "Mr. Sebastian?" Her eyes look at him but he couldn't say. "May?" You weren't sure either. Not even Ciel. So like any child, she came up with her own conclusion. "Is she crazy?"

That ended everything, everything just shattered from her words. Ciel tries his hardest to not facepalm himself, you froze bitting your lip, Sebastian was too late to stop her words. Edward and Lizzie's mouth hung wide open. Francis only delivered a stern hush, but it was already said. And already taken offensive.

Stepping to her Libby scolds her. "How dare you say such a thing, about Lady Constantine. That is-"

"Libby," Lady Constantine calls her.

"Is very rude and I-"

"Libby."

"Will not stand for such a-"

"Libby! Enough!"

Flinching under her mistress's tone Libby turns finding her with a silenced glare. Quickly Libby drops her eyes to the floor as her mistress walks pass her over to Harmony. With the young boy following. Her eyes remain on Libby with weighted eyes. "Forgive my maid, she is well, rather...protective. Sometimes she can forget her tongue when taking up shield." She formally apologizes to you bowing her head. Then to Harmony and last Ciel. Her eyes move onto the Harmony with a feathered smile that soon turned into a small laugh. "As for your questions lady Harmony, I suppose one could say that I am a bit crazy. But, I suppose everyone is just a little. So yes to your question."

She continues to chuckle. Which Harmony joins. "Being crazy is fun."

"Yes, it is." Lady Constantine agrees, giving her a light pat on the head. "What a precious child you have Lord Phantomhive and Madam May. I do apologize on behalf o my son, Miguel. Miguel."

He comes to her side his eyes to the floor and tight. Trying to fight back his tears with puffy cheeks. Harmony looks at the young boy and felt a sharp pain in her chest. She holds it feeling it become tighter. Did she cause this? He was so sad and now..."It's not Miguel's fault!" She blurts interrupting getting everyone attention. She let's go of Sebastian and takes Miguel's hand. He lifts his head suddenly, finding her standing before to his mother. "Please, please don't be mad at Miguel. W-We...he was just..." Her eyes shift to the ground to Lady Constantine then anywhere. Till she shut them and bowed her head to the woman. "Please! Please don't be mad!"

Looking from her son to Harmony, Lady Constantine had no ill heart and lightly touches Harmony's chin lifting it up so she could see her eyes. "My, a righteous flower. Such a rarity, my son could learn quite a well from one like you. Your words have changed my heart." She lightly taps her on the nose with a wink, the two share a laughter.

Oh, good. You let out quiet sigh glad to see. Seeing the change in his mother Miguel too was relieved and quickly returns his smile to his face. "Neat!" He laughs with a wide grin showing his cheeky teeth.

"Well then," Lady Constantine returns the mood to a more merrier one addressing everyone. Her eyes remain on Harmony for a bit before looking at everyone. "Please allow me to formally introduce my son, Miguel Thomas Constantine. The youngest of my children or my sons. As well one who needs constant watch at times."

Which Miguel smiles proudly. Though drops hearing his mother's clear her throat. "Hola," he bows to everyone respectfully. Coming back. Though instead of finishing he draws to Harmony excitably. "Let's go! Come on! Let's go and get more treats."

His heighten energy came like blast he was literally bouncing on foot to the other. Running in place it seem, an impatient one. "I believe you have had enough." Libby finally speaks, asserting herself. Earning a deep frown from the boy, who glares daggers at the maid. Refusing turns to his mother with watery eyes. "Mama, por favor?" Grabbing her dress eyes getting bigger every second.

He was really trying to milk it. Those filled like a tub, so innocent...so innocent...yet so familiar. Studying them a bit more notice this strange gleam in them, gasp sharply to yourself. Shaking the thought, no it couldn't be. That was nearly impossible.

"No." His mother tells him. "Libby is correct you have had enough and you gave her a scare. Besides, dinner will be soon."

Not the word he wanted to hear and crosses his arms turning his back to mother a wrong move he felt the lash of her eyes on him and he quickly drops it. Jumping behind Harmony shaking. Lady Constantine shakes her head smiling. That boy. He never was a fan of events such as this. Always in his own world.

"Quite a character," Alexis speaks, getting her attention.

"Yes, he can be. But, he is a good child, despite his boundless ways. My husband believes he him not to be his," she jokes lightly. "But, he just takes after his father in his younger years, just a bit stronger. Each of my sons do actually. Well," she thinks about it. "some take after me. But all are wonderful."

"Sons?" Francis caught what she said. "How many?"

"Four actually. One daughter."

"Five children, well that is amazing." You said amazed, she looks at you. Realizing what you said quickly cover it up. "You look so young it is hard to tell. You must be proud." Not the best cover-up. Ciel felt like choking, he wondered if you and Harmony where actually learning or becoming worst at the Midford mansion.

"I am. I am more blessed than anything. My children and family mean quite a lot to me. I wish to have more at least another daughter. It would be nice, but, life has other plans. So, I am content with my five blessings. I believe any woman should feel that way giving life and cherishing it. I hope many women can experience it, motherhood is quite amazing. Like a new garden. I do hope you get the chance Madam May."

You cracked inside, was she serious? Children? No. Just no. Letting out an uncomfortable laugh though playing it off as a flattered one grit your teeth behind it. With no words from you, Francis spoke on your behalf.

"Eventually," she said. "My niece will make a wonderful wife, she of the age." You cry inside for her to stop. While Edward flushes looking away. She paid no mind. Calling you over, which you go. Cursing yourself. Stand and let talk. Fearing what might happen should you stop her. "There is a promising future for her, she is currently learning such. As heiress and part of two famous households myself and my nephew the Earl of Phantomhive she is a pedigree of fine taste and needs as such."

Which Lady Constantine nods. "Yes, that she is. Her mother has raised her well."

Hearing that your heart sunk and mind phased to the past. Mother, what a word to use. One that...effected you. Quickly your eyes move to Harmony who was engaged with Miguel the two of them pretending to Ciel. Mother, you thought.

"Yes, she did. But, I will raise her better. Both my nieces." Francis strongly said. Looking from you to Harmony. "Only the best. For them both and nothing less."

"I quite agr-"

"May! Harmony!" A loud and jolly voice burst through, a voice that lifted Harmony's spirits right away, that she wasted no time in going to them. Her arms open finds herself suddenly scooped up and held high, brought into a crushing and affectionate hug.

Her cheek pressed against theirs. "Soma! Soma!"

"Good fortune has smiled upon me!" He exclaims hugging her more. Earning a giggle. "Look at you so pretty, like a little princess." He spins her around a bit. Before settling her down. And bows.

She nearly bounces like a rabbit. "I'm so happy to see you, Soma! You too Mr. Agni."

He bows to her. "Lady Harmony." Then addresses everyone else. Especially Ciel and Sebastian.

Though the mood was bright for them, for Ciel it was quite the opposite and Edward who's eyes narrow at the prince. Who paid no mind as his attention remained on Harmony before finally turning to you. The second his eyes fell on you his smile vanished and he just stared mooningly. Before a taking a step towards you strongly with a tender smile. His eyes never wavered, even when he reached to take your hands. "May, you loo-AH!"

He trips suddenly and falls to everyone's surprise. "My prince!" Angi hurries to his side and helps him up. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, I am," Soma said in a daze standing when his body went into shock from your soft touch on his cheek, he finds your eyes looking him over for any sign of injury. Causing him to jump back and trip over his feet falling backward. Into Ciel.

"My prince!"

"Soma!"

"May!"

"Ciel!"

A hand shoots out grabbing Soma by the wrist, which pulls them with him and all topples on Ciel crashing to the floor hard. Expecting some sort of pain, Ciel didn't feel it, instead, he felt something different...it was secure and warm. Protective. Soft. Holding him. Tucking him close, like...opening his eyes he finds everyone around him, except one person. One face was missing.

Yours.

Realizing this he was about to say something when hears a soft whimper. Sliding his eyes to it widen finding you having taken the pain. He found you holding him close and tight, your back and shoulder on the floor with pieces of broken glass from the broken glasses that fell on you from the tray on the floor a few feet away. Your attire was also stained and soaked. Your hair as well. While he remained unharmed.

Why?

Hearing you whimper your hold him tightens to ensure his safety. Your eyes shut tight. Clinging to him. He gets ready to say something when you do. Whispering to him. "Ciel, are you okay?" He didn't respond, so you repeat it again. Tightening your hold on him, that he realized you would not release unless he gave some sort of response.

"Yes," he nods. "I am."

Hearing that he feels your chest rise and fall slowly. Your hold loosens as you sit him up, the pieces of glasses fall off you. You smelled of wine and grapes, all with a smile on. "Good," you stand ignoring your sore hands and irritated shoulder and side from your lessons. Now acting up. Help him up and look him over. He was alright you could. Just not completely. Reaching out fix his hair a bit. "there now you are."

"Yes thank you," he said noticing your slight slouch from the pain you were trying to suppress and resist. He saw your trembling hands. "Ma-"

"Soma," you quickly look to him. "Are you alright as well?" Turning your back to Ciel. The prince just stood there unsure what to say, even as you smiled. All he could was nod. "Good, I am glad to hear."

"Madam May, what about you?" Lady Constantine speaks of your condition. You look down at yourself seeing the damage. Picking up the skirt of your gown.

"I suppose not my attire," you chuckle while dusting a few shards of glass from your hair. "and my hair. Other than that I am well. Though I believe I might need a new change of clothes."

She quickly agrees. "Yes, of course. Libby." Her maid comes quickly to your side. "Please take the madam and clean her well."

"Yes, right this way." Libby leads you away. Just as dinner is announced. Harmony was about to go after you but was held back by Ciel. Who couldn't stop rubbing the area you held him. Sebastian noticed.

"Master are you alright?"

"...Yes...come Harmony." He leads her to dinner. Though slides his eyes back in the direction you went.