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I stand in the corner, dusting dustless furniture, when Claude enters the room.

"Today's dinner schedule will be with Master Arnold Trancy." He says.

Who's that? Dinner...I wonder what do the servants get to eat. I hope it's bread.

"He's just going to ask for money, isn't he?" Alois asks.

"This time he will come along with a priest. It seems he has questions about the time you were imprisoned."

Imprisoned? Interesting. Their conversation goes on for a few more seconds before Claude bows and leaves.

Alois heads for the door and orders me to follow him. We leave his study and find Claude. The houses decorations seemed to have completely changed, very interesting.

"And finally dark blue turns into golden." Claude says.

" 'This is the Trancy's butler.' " Alois quotes,"Was it? As expected from you!" With you by my side there's no need for those useless fellows-" Their words bore me, so I tune them out.

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I've been hiding just outside of vision since the group arrived. The current situation did not involve me in the slightest. And Alois didn't seem to notice I wasn't there, he was too concerned with his "uncle".

"I was brought up in a certain village a long time ago." Alois begins his story. "I don't even know that village's name. I don't know how long I was there. I wasn't allowed to step outside. And was made to work like a slave."

I hear gasps from a few of the guests, his story drags on for a while before the three finally exit the house. From the second story balcony Alois starts throwing money and property deeds at his uncle. That ungrateful little brat! Doesn't he realize how many people he could feed with that!?

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It's late at night when a strange man in a dark coat carrying a large trunk arrives.

"Eat this, Claude's cooking is damn tasty!" Alois says, holding a plate up to the mysterious man.

"Indeed, wonderful." Says the man, "but...there's a tiny bit of sauce on the border of the plate. Just a tiny bit. I can't feel that he pays much attention to his work. "

For the love of god! Just eat the damn food! I silently huff out anger in the corner of the dinning room.

Soon, Claude escorts the man to a guest room. Leaving Alois and I alone in the room.

"What's wrong?" He questions. I cross my arms and say nothing. "I'm giving you permission to speak, Arabelle."

"Nothing." I reply.

"Hmm. Well then, lets go find out what's in that trunk."

"Yes, sir."

Alois enters the travelers room as I say in the hallway. I hear a crash, followed by the maid with the banged eye stumbling out of the room. I hear inaudible words from beyond the door. Alois exits with the traveler man following him. So of course I follow too.

We end up in the basement. There's shelves filled with various foods, teas, and trinkets.

"This must be it." The man says.

Alois pulls down a tin box, "it's just black tea."

"New moon drop. I heard that tea leaves picked up in nights of a full moon have a fresh and sweet scent. But this is the opposite. By picking then up in a new moon, a scent that resembles a bottomless darkness comes up faintly. It's also called 'motions of the soul'."

This guy wanted to come all the way down here to ramble on about tea?

"This is still not enough." Alois says pulling the tea away from the man.

"Still?" The man asks.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure to show you. But before that-" Alois is cut off.

"Before that I will have you hand over that trunk to me." Claude says, holding up three golden knives as weapons. I quickly step out of the way. He throws the knives at the traveler, they catch onto the mans coat and hat. Revealing the person behind the clothe. He seems... familiar.

"Sebastian Michealis!" Claude announces. Yes, I have defiantly seen this Sebastian before.

Somehow, Sebastian managed to grab the tea and run of the basement. Claude chases after him, throwing more knives.

"He's running away! Don't kill him! You mustn't kill him! Just catch him, Claude!" Alois yells as we run up the stairs. Once at the top of the stair case we see Sebastian on the ground holding the trunk that has popped opened. And inside was...a boy!?

"Ciel Phantomhive!" Alois exclaims, "I Finally got a hold of him... Ciel!"

"That won't happen! I won't let you touch him. If he were touched by someone as low as you that even owns such a low-grade copycat...it would only hurt my young master."

I gaze off into space trying to figure out what's going on. Only to be pulled back into reality when a chandelier crashes from another room and Alois screams. The next thing I hear is a window break

A logical person would go investigate, but I'm too hungry too care. I make my way to the servants courters to eat vegetable soup and, ehehehe bread. As I sip a spoonful of broth a pair of arms wrap around my waste from behind me. I nearly squeal but manage to stay calm.

"Why didn't you go after Sebastian?" Alois asks in a frightening tone.

"W-was I suppose to?" I ask.

"Yes."

"What would be the point? Some one of my physical ability would never be able to catch him. And besides that, I don't understand why you want Ciel, he's dead."

"How do you know Ciel Phantomhive?"

"I don't know him personally, I know of him. He's the queens guard dog, but died during the London fire a few weeks ago."

Sorry that there isn't much fluff in this chapter, I was just trying to get the canon plot out of the way. I promise more romantic stuff next chapter