Hey you, I finally finished this chapter. I really hope you're proud of me. And please, please review. I'm not going to be pulling out a gun and putting

it against your head if you don't review, but I would really like it if someone would say to me that I'm messing up the goddamn story when I'm

messing up the goddamn story. Like seriously, if I start being stupid and becoming an overpowered Sue-Author, please someone tell me. I'm like a

small child, I need guidance, but I also need a knife to stab out all the eyes of my haters. Just kidding. Please don't take anything I say seriously

when it comes out like that. Well bye bye and I hope you like the story and fuck the system because it's like 10:00 and I said 9:00, so just don't

listen to me when I tell you times.

~Banana BOI

London was quite nice, mostly because 'the season', in which many travel to London at once in the spring and summer months, had not come into full swing as of yet.

The second estate owned by Augusta's family located within London had been well taken care of and exactly alike to what it looked like when she had stayed there previously.

All was well till Maria, the nanny, started questioning when they were going to complete the task that Augusta had said she had come to London to do, which was to visit and congratulate the new Earl.

Of course when Augusta had said that and had gotten her father to let her go to London to stay, she had not ever intended of actually leaving London. She had no want to ever visit the Phantomhive residence ever again.

She had gone once with Aunt Frances and cousins Edward and Elizabeth and met Ciel and his family. Ciel was a wide-eyed little thing that was rather sickly, but courteous and playful still.

He seemed like a nice young, boy and his mother was nice and quite beautiful, but his father, though everything a nice gentlemen should be, he still gave Augusta an uneasy feeling and she always felt she couldn't relax when around him.

Augusta just didn't wish to visit the manor ever again, even though she knew full well that Ciel's father, who always gave her an uneasy feeling though there was no reason for it, was no longer there.

And so day after day was spent on roaming around London, shopping and avoiding having to actually leave London and travel to the Phantomhive manor to visit the new Earl.

The days were simply lazed away in that manor for some time till the season came into full swing and Elizabeth decided it appropriate to visit London and in the process, Augusta as well.

Elizabeth was cute and happy as always and came bearing a gift as well. She also began decorating the mansion as soon as she got both feet in the door.

"I see you're still wearing that un-cute choker as you always do." Elizabeth stated as she tied a pink ribbon around the stair railing. Augusta had to admit though, the burgundy plum choker was rather ugly indeed and its tackiness was only increased by the bulky capital A hanging from it.

But it had been given to her by her grandmother and thought it disrespectful not to wear it at all, and so she wore it and just forgot to take it off. And when she would take it off, it felt unnatural and her bare neck felt alien.

"Oh, I have something to give to you." Elizabeth said as if she had just remembered that had a gift to give Augusta. She hurried over to where her things had been set and dug a small bit to find the gift she was going to give.

Elizabeth then came back over towards Augusta with a small lace bag in her hands. "Edward wished for me to bring this to you. He thought it would make a splendid gift." Elizabeth then hand the lace bag to Augusta who immediately opened it to find a lovely pearl and gold necklace.

"It really is splendid, it is absolutely charming. I shall have to write to him and thank him." Augusta said as she smiled at the lovely piece, but while being grateful, she secretly wished he hadn't of bothered with a gift.

For she knew she would have to write a letter to him at his school address which she had already forgotten, and/or call the school to thank him which she had tried twice before and it always was 20 minutes of waiting for him to come on the phone and 3 minutes of them actually speaking.

This appeared quite rude from any other point of view, but Augusta was simply a lazy person, unwilling to do any sort of thing that was unnecessary, and though this was a bad habit, it was a habit she was in possession of.

"I suppose this was meant to be a belated home-coming present or something of the like. It's unbelievable that he'd procrastinate in getting you a home-coming present for such a long time." Elizabeth said as she hung another pink ribbon from the ceiling.

"Lady Elizabeth, we must be going. Your mother had specifically told that you had to be back by 2:00 to train for your match tomorrow." Paula called to Elizabeth as she started to gather all of Elizabeth's things, which had been strew across the room by Elizabeth the second she entered.

"Oh yes, I had almost forgotten with all of the prettying I was doing. Oh, Augusta you simply must come see me tomorrow, it has been so long since you watched me at a match. I hear the queen might even be coming to watch the competition as well."

Elizabeth spoke with such a zeal filled expression and intensity within her voice that it would have been a crime to deny her. Though this did not stop Augusta from trying to wriggle out of this by mentioning a prior engagement that left her unable to come.

"I'm so sorry Elizabeth, my dear cousin, but I have made plans to visit the Earl Phantomhive, for I only thought it proper that I visit him and congratulate him." Augusta's cheeks reddened as she spoke, for they always did that when she lied.

"For what reason?"

Augusta then realized that Ciel had been and Earl for a stretch already.

"For becoming an Earl of course." She smiled, trying to mask her true intentions of slipping out of going to the match.

"But he has been an Earl some time now. 3 months I believe."

"Well, I still have not formally congratulated him on that accomplishment and I still wish to do so."

Augusta knew it was wrong to lie to such a sweet face, and to her own kind nonetheless, but she still wished to have the freedom to laze around all the days she was in London. And though Augusta possessed much love and concern for her family, it still did not stop her from being deceitful around them.

"Oh, my darling little cousin Lizzie, how I wish I could watch you perform in your match tomorrow. You are like the younger sister I actually wish I had, all of my blood sisters are spoiled, and I so dearly want to watch you perform, but as you already know, I cannot." Augusta spoke, hoping her theatrics would make Elizabeth thoroughly believe she had no choice but not to come.

Elizabeth was severely disappointed at this, and had a dismal appearance about her as she walked towards the exit of the house. And right as she was about to step out of the door, she turned around with a smile and twinkle in her eye.

Her happiness told Augusta that her cousin had just thought up something that would make it possible for her to go to the match.

"I have a splendid idea. How about you go to my match first and watch me and as soon as it is over, we can both go visit Ciel. Oh, wouldn't that just be grand." Elizabeth spoke with a starry eyed expression as she thought of how she could do both of the things she most loved in one day. Fencing and then visiting Ciel would be such a nice way to spend the day.

"I am so glad you thought of that, I so wished to see you perform in your match. Tomorrow will be so fun." Augusta's words were stiff and complete lies but with no clever deception to go along with them.

"I am so excited, I can hardly stand the waiting for tomorrow to come." Elizabeth squealed to herself as Paula dragged her by her collar out of the door.

"Wait! What time will the match be." Augusta yelled after Elizabeth as the thought suddenly crossed her mind.

"Oh, it starts at 10:00, but everyone is expected to be there by 9:30, and don't worry about it. Mother and I will come around and take with us." Elizabeth said as she slipped into her coach.

'I can't believe I've gotten myself in such a predicament and an early morning ride with Aunt Frances as well.' Augusta thoughts for the rest of the day were now filled with only self-pity and mourning over the loss of tomorrow.

INTERMISSION

Hi ya, just having a little intermission to the story so everyone can just take a rest after absorbing so

much content and-Oh, who am I kidding, I did this because I was lonely, I just really want to talk to

all of you because you all are probably so cool and awesome and I'm just here, typing this. Well, I just

thought I might put up a character Bio in case any of you wanted to post this character person on one

of those Mary-Sue sites and stuff. Like I go on those all the time and it would mean so much to me and

be such an honor if I was just browsing and found one of mine on there. Like seriously, I would be so

happy if I found my character person on one of those Mary-Sue sites because it would be so cool like

reading over the review of it and being all like, 'I was thinking the same thing when I did that, now

looking back on it, it was totally Mary-Sue Kawaii Desu BS.' Well anyways, I guess I'll just be all having

this Bio down here. Read it if you want or you can just skip it.

Name: Augusta Minette Frances Midford

Meaning: Augusta means: Feminine form of AUGUSTUS. It was introduced to Britain when king George III, a member of the German House of Hanover, gave this name to his second daughter in the 18th century.

Midford is, as you all know, the surname of Elizabeth and all of her family, and I was unable to find the meaning of it.

Nickname/s: Minnie

Gender: Female

Race: Caucasian

Contract: WTF, like seriously, no, no ,no

Eyes: Gunmetal Blue

Hair colour: Blonde

Hair style: Her hair is braided on both sides of her head and pinned up to form loops. She has a small cowlick where her hair parts and hangs over her right eye slightly. (Oh my fucking god, I cannot describe hair, like seriously. If you are actually curious, just go here and look at the picture to get what the fuck I'm talking about: art/Black-Butler-Kuroshitsuji-OC-Augusta-497958576

Skin colour: White, slightly pale since that was the fashion in the Victorian Era

Clothes: She normally wears black, heeled shoes and a striped(lighter and darker shade of same color), plum dress that skimmed over the floor. The long skirt that was part of the dress was a draped kind with a train and a matching bodice with loose and long hanging sleeves that had upon them lace trim. She also wore a long, one piece type of undergarment with lace frills existing quite far up on her to protect her modesty and cover her bosom entirely when wearing the dress.

Scent: IDK, pixies and roses. I'm sorry, that just seems a bit irrelevant but she probably smells like any other young girl in Victorian England.

Scars etc: None

Personality: She is quite lazy and unwilling to help people when she finds no personal gain in it. She is also an incredibly deceptive person, even though she isn't always good at deceiving others. She seeks attention as well, trying to make herself the kind of person who stands out for having all the right qualities even though she already stands out, but for all the wrong qualities. She is also fairly naïve as well, especially when the one who is trying to deceive her is male. She can be easily swept off of her feet and fall under the spell of someone. She is also at times, disgustingly selfish. In truth, she is still very much a child and thinking only of herself all of the time, but at least she acts, or tries to act, happy and energetic which makes it easier for people to like her. And at least we can all pretend she has a heart of gold underneath that bratty attitude, but I suspect myself that she is just a bratty little girl and nothing else at the time.

Likes: She likes being away or isolated from others because she can do as she pleases when she's alone. Lazing around is also another favorite activity of hers. Shopping is as well when she if finally forced out of the house by either her parents or her nanny. "Collecting" things is also another one of her favorite things to do when she is forced out of the house, notice the quotation marks around the word colleting.

Dislikes: Cats, she hates cats, mostly because her first pet was a cat and it ran away for what she says is no reason and so she thinks all cats have no souls and cannot love.

This is of course untrue and ignorant of her to think like that, but she is just a brat after all. Being forced into going places and doing things, any things really, like, she hates everything it seems, like really. We need some severe character development in this story.

History: Augusta is the daughter of Oliver Louis Midford who is the younger brother of the Marquis Alex Leon Midford. She is therefore the first cousin of Elizabeth and Edward Midford and related to Ciel Phantomhive by marriage.

She is the 4th child and the second daughter in her family and her younger sibling was born seemingly right after her and she was a forgotten child.

She was loved by both her parents and was well taken care of while she was growing up, but she was always in the shadow of her siblings and felt as if she was never noticed. She then aspired to be the kind of person that would always stand out and be wanted and so she acquired a seemingly loving and caring personality when she was actually quite selfish.

She also acquired a love and knowledge of dogs paired with man like strength to impress her father and make him notice her and make herself stand out to him. Her older sister was originally betrothed to Edward, but she eloped with another man and broke the betrothal agreement.

It was a legal contract that bound Edward and Edith, the older sister, and when she broke it when she was 16, it brought great shame on the family. But it was then decided that Augusta would be betrothed to Edward instead. Although this was a bit of a strange arrangement, it worked splendidly. Sometime has passed since then and the bonds between Augusta and her cousins has only grown stronger.

She built strong family relations with all but her cousins by marriage, the Phantomhives. Her father had always kept his distance from them and made sure not to get too involved in any of their affairs, he also tried to make it the same for his children.

Augusta had never known why, for they seemed like a noble enough family from her one visit, but she just accepted it. She then accidently involved herself with them when she tried to deceive her father into letting her go to England to stay and just be away from her own family.

For she lied about wanting to go and congratulate the new Earl Phantomhive on his accomplishment of becoming an early at such a young age. And this catches us up to where we are.

Friends: Her cousins, Edward and Elizabeth. HA HA HA HA, she can only make friends with her cousins.

Enemies: Not anyone at the moment really

Crush on: Her fiancé I guess, like seriously, this is kind of irrelevant, well I guess it is for me. She does have a small crush, like minuscule crush on Charles Grey.

Soft spot for: Elizabeth and herself. Remember, she's like way selfish

Weakness: She is way too naïve, especially when someone gives her one nice compliment or attention, especially if it's from a male. She is just a love struck idiot, not thinking of any of the consequences or even about the fact that she's betrothed.

Like seriously, seriously. She is also like, way too lazy, way too lazy to ever be lovable. And she hates cats, so over half of the world's population is out to get her. I'm getting off topic, like seriously. She is also way too obsessed about herself to really be any type of help to the world. We really have some room for character development here, like throughout this story she will probably change because you can't just stay this brat like through a story like Black Butler.

Weapon: She doesn't really have one, like she is man strong, but that isn't really a weapon, is it? And why the hell would a Victorian Age women have a weapon?

Other: She's a giant asshole I guess, like seriously, she's a fucking asshole. She's a selfish little brat that really needs to change I'm going to do my damndest to make it happen. Hope you all read it to see if she can actually change into a truly nice human being.

INTERMISSION OVER, YOU MAY NOW RETURN TO YOUR SEATS.

~BROUGHT TO YOU BY BANANA BOI

Fencing, just like any other sport that Augusta had ever witnessed, bored her to no end. At first, the matches seemed to arouse a slight excitement within her, but now they all seemed the same and the movements of those competing overused.

It took close to 30 minutes for Elizabeth to even enter the competition and compete in her first match within the competition. Elizabeth was focused, cold, and severe as she fenced in each match she competed in.

It was strange for Augusta to witness this the first few times she had witnessed her cousin compete, but Augusta had now become accustomed to the calm and cold nature obtained by her cousin in each match.

Augusta nearly fell asleep half-way through the competition, but she stopped herself when she thought of what Aunt Frances would say. Even still, she somehow lasted through the ordeal and made it the end of competition where there was a small celebration held.

Elizabeth of course won the competition and got a gift from her father right after. It was a giddy little celebration being held there in honor of all the competitors and that was where Augusta found Charles Grey.

He was kneeling to the ground on one knee with his right hand gripping the arm of the Queen's chair. The Queen had yet to stop dressing in black even though she had long ago given her hermit ways at the start of her mourning.

She was round and plump with a wrinkled face, and she had a slightly cold expression about her at times. She did not seem pretty at all, and with the way her features were, it seemed as though it was not simply her age that made her look so unattractive.

Augusta observed the Queen and those that surrounded the Queen as she took a sip of tea. It had been imported from Italy and in Augusta's mind was the most horrid tea she'd ever been served. It was weaker that most and had a peculiar fruit tasted about it.

She utterly hated the tea the minute she allowed it into her mouth. Her eyes had widened when she tasted it for the first time and her first instinct was to spit it out, but she stopped herself.

She then proceeded to endure the taste of the dreaded liquid as she kept it on her pallet, trying to acquire a taste for it so that when she swallows it she won't immediately become sick.

Augusta shivered as she swallowed and felt her stomach rise within her, hoping to spill its contents. She heard a slight chuckle come from behind her as she did this.

She then turned and was faced with the grinning face of Charles Grey. He was still chuckling slightly with a wide grin on his face.

"I see you have found the tea imported from Italy. It does have an acquired taste I suppose. If you would like, I'd be happy show where the English tea is being served?"

"I would appreciate your doing so immensely, thank you for your kindness." Augusta beamed as she spoke in her most elegant tone.

He then proceeded to serve her the tea as well when they reached where it was served. As he did so he spoke, "I am of the understanding that you and Lady Elizabeth are visiting the Earl Phantomhive fairly soon."

"Well, yes. We are visiting the Earl Phantomhive this day." Augusta answered as she accepted the cup of tea he offered.

"Well then, I would most appreciative if you would give this to the Earl personally. It is from the queen and wished for it to be delivered to the Earl." He spoke with another smile plastered on his face.

Augusta knew within her that the smile he wore was not genuine, and she knew that it was a bit peculiar for the Queen to want her to be the one to deliver the letter. She knew these things within herself and she knew she should proceed with caution, but she was a fool, easily made into a slave by a few kind words and actions.

"I certainly will, please put your trust in me." Augusta smiled as she proceeded to sip her tea.

It was quite good.