((This chapter's in poetry-format, in Ciel's POV. Hope you guys like it.))
The rumors say that I've gone mad,
Left my servants and all I had,
All for a simpler life's allure,
Wrapped up in a web sewn by mon amour.
They think that my heart's got the better,
The Queen's grown cold when sending her letters.
They say I'll have to answer for my sins,
Explain my decisions to them and my kin.
Lizzy's heart-broken and I'm high with rejoice,
Apologizes, my lady, but I've made my choice.
So here's where our story comes to an end,
Be a dear, Claude, and shut the curtains.
*IMPORTANT*
Sequel: I'll be writing a sequel to this story in the near future! If anyone has ideas they'd like to share or scenes they'd like to see, just let me know! I'm glad that so many of you enjoyed this story and I hope the ending is satisfying enough for you. Any reviews are appreciated! ^^
Also: If you have an idea for the Sequel's title... feel free to suggest it! I haven't decided on one yet.