My first Chapter of 2014! Yay \(^0^)/
An English country road, the sounds of horses hooves, I feel like I've been here before.
"Lady Elizabeth?"
A beautiful maid with long brown hair and large brown eyes asked, she made a soft smile.
"I know maybe some music will cheer you up," She picked up some bells, " Jingle~ Jingle~."
"Lizzie, its time to wake up," Ciel gently whispered in the young girl's ear. The plane skidded as it landed, Elizabeth softly moaned and opened her apple green eyes with a soft flutter.
"Ciel?" she asked and arched her back for a nice stretch after the seven hour flight, the dream she had was so vivid that it continued to play over and over again in her head. She did not know why, maybe it was because Ciel told her the morning they departed for a new home that they were returning to London for the first time in almost a hundred years.
'I wonder if Paula lived a long and happy life,' Elizabeth thought to herself flexing her disguised wings since they became cramped from being unused for quite sometime.
Sebastian stood by baggage claim with a calm and relaxed look on his face and on body language. He wore a white button shirt that was tucked in perfectly in the pressed black slacks he wore, his jacket hung loose on his shoulders and his black shoes were perfectly polished. Many women young and old fawned over him, they had wondered if there was a photo-shoot going since-as always recently- they mistook him for a model.
"Honestly," Ciel grumbled as he and Elizabeth sat on the cushioned benches nearby, he wore a dark blue tshirt with a black vest over it, green shorts and converse shoes. Elizabeth wore a simple black dress that reached her knees and merida sandals, large sunglasses were over her eyes.
The young demon boy was annoyed at how people could get so easily worked up over a man just casually standing somewhere.
Elizabeth casually drank her water, " Ciel dear calm down. I can feel your temper building."
He calmed down and sighed, wrapping an arm around the girl, " Sorry."
She responded by nuzzling against her mate closer, the warm and faint lilac scent was almost enough to put her to sleep. If only.
Sorry its short but it's my way of saving the good stuff.
one question. Who should our lovely couples meet first since they are back in the country of their birth?