I wasn't going to continue this but since starred and xxDemonChickxx asked me to do it, I'll try to update as soon as I can. I have a lot of projects to make for school and they are quite complicated so.
I know this is just a little bit but...well at least its something ^^" Enjoy and review!
Another peaceful morning in the Coastland state, the house itself was just now awakening. The servants were starting to get their work done around the big mansion. One servant in particular had already started her day, by giving orders to the others.
Akira was getting everyone ready for their day, inspecting how were the rooms and if the breakfast was getting done and right. That was mainly her job supervise and serve, from time to time…
Akira moved swiftly thru the various rooms of the mansion, six years… She had been "working" for her "master" for six years, not that she complained much, by now she knew Anya like a sister, plus she had vowed to protect her and she would not back down from her contract.
She went to Lady Anya's room to wake her up, as always; opening up the door to the master bedroom she noted that her master was still soundly asleep, without exception Kuro rolled out of the covers to greet the woman, rubbing his little muzzle with his paws.
"Time to wake up, Anya!" Akira opened the curtains to let the sun in, revealing the beautiful gardens that surrounded the estate.
"Uhh… I'm up, I'm up…" Anya cursed her tutor with all her might and rubbed the sleep away from her green eyes.
"What's today' schedule?" Anya started to brush her long golden/brown hair by her vanity.
"Well it depends on her Majesty's disposition. You received a letter from the Queen it's on the table along with your breakfast…" Akira had a strong repulse for the Queen, but the reasons for that repulse are her own.
"For nearly six years I've been working for her Majesty, and still it goes beyond me the reason you might have to hate the woman so much." Anya had started to get dressed in a navy blue long dress with white mid-arm sleeves, adorned with golden flowers around the hems.
"For nearly six years you've been refusing suitor after suitor and you don't see me complaining do you?" Akira moved to unwrap Anya's hands and to dress them in a pair of plain blue satin gloves.
"Stop changing the subject! I'm the one who should pick my husband am I not? I don't want to marry just yet, plus most of the men who proposed to me were idiots…" Anya sprayed a light spray of lavender perfume and stormed of the room.
After breakfast, and upon reading the Queens request, Anya and Akira started to make the preparations for their trip to Houndsworth, a village where the habitants still practice bear hunting but using dogs, well to put it in strait words: dog fighting. They were supposed to only watch and report what was going on exactly.
The trip was calm, they passed several dyeing fields and at the entrance of the village was a large dead tree covered with dog collars. Looking at the tree Akira glared at the scene before her, by her side Kuro shuddered at the dark view.
The plan was staying at Lord Henry Barrymore castle under the pretext of being there to evaluate the lands for the Queens newest resort project.
"Well let's see this thru as fast as possible, I don't want to spend much more time in this damn village." Anya shook her dress of wrinkles and proceeded to the castle's entrance.
"You can say that again, stupid people treating dogs like monsters…" Akira followed after her master and Kuro who was walking rather close to Anya.
A young woman with sky blue hair and very light violet eyes dressed in a maids outfit came to welcome them, she smiled politely at the two new guests and guided them to the office of Lord Barrymore.
"Leave us Angela." Lord Henry said in a scruff voice.
As Angela left she looked at the older woman and trembled, Akira's light purple eyes were giving her a death glare that could freeze Hell itself.
Lord Henry gave a once over at Akira after his maid left and Lady Anya had sited herself, causing the tutor to look from the door, to where her glare was directed, to the man making him gulp nervously.
(Coughs) "Well what should I owe this visit?" Lord Henry lighted a cigar, as he looked at Anya, waiting for her to explain why she had come to the village.
"Her Majesty, the Queen." The girl said has she brushed a strand of air behind her ear has Akira gave the Lord a letter from the Queen.
"Oh right, the Queen wants these lands for a resort?Uhh Forget it!" Lord Henry nearly shouted at the young Lady as soon as he finished reading the letter, the vein on his forehead pulsed with rage as his face turned red. If you think clearly with a pair of horns the man would look like a bull.
"Lord Henry I suggest you behave, you're in the presence of two ladies, plus I'm here to watch not negotiate, remember that." Anya kept her composer at the Lord's outburst, the girl got up and walked to the door, Akira opened the door for her mistress and looked one last time at Lord Henry.
As both women were getting out of the office they encounter two people they were not expecting, Ciel Phantomhive and his butler Sebastian Michaelis…
"Well, well if it isn't young Ciel Phantomhive, fancy seen you here… or not." Anya smiled sweetly at the young boy, a smiled that was has false has everything and her green eyes narrowed slightly at the presence of both males.
"What are you doing here Lady Anya?" Ciel spat her title with annoyance, their encounters were getting more and more frequent and less and less pleasant.
"Isn't it past your bedtime? It is getting pretty late…" Anya said dismissing his question with a wave of hand.
"Yes, shouldn't you be at home with your baby sitter and leave the complicated matters for adults?" Now it was Akira's time to have fun with the two of them, sending glares at Sebastian the whole time.
"Hm... well Lady Anya if you could follow me I'll show you and your tutor your rooms?" The maid, Angela quietly asked the two women to follow her.
They left the two males behind all the time receiving death glares from both of them, leaving them to deal with the enraged Lord Henry.
