No copyright intended, characters and some ideas belong to Yana Toboso. Yay it's the third chapter after a long while, sorry about taking so long to update my reviewers and followers. Like always please review, I am motivated if I know people like my fic.

It had been a few days since Claude had talked to Hannah alone. Alois had been keeping him very busy with little things that he wanted. If Claude wasn't running around doing things for Alois, Alois would be following him around. When Alois wasn't watching, Claude would brush his hand across Hannah's arm as he walked by. He knew now for sure that he was in love with her but really he had no clue on how to tell her. He really didn't have the time to either. At night he'd be busy making preperations for the next day or doing Alois' laundry because Alois was purposely making his clothes dirty. Alois had finally caught on to how Claude felt about Hannah and was keeping Claude purposely busy because he didn't like him paying attention to anyone else but him.

It was night time and Claude has finally put Alois to bed. Tonight, Claude could finally talk to Hannah. He had finished everything that Alois wanted and he had a chance to be alone. He left Alois' room and headed downstairs to find Hannah. Hannah was in the living room, cleaning up a mess that Alois made before he had went to bed.

"Here let me help you with that," Claude said calmly as he walked over to where she was and started to help. Alois had broken a few flower vases thinking it would keep her busy so she couldn't talk to Claude,

"Thank you sir...," Hannah replied quietly making eye contact with him for a moment then going back to cleaning.

"I have... something I need to tell you," Claude replied after a few minutes of silence while they cleaned. Hannah froze for a moment, staring down at the shattered peices of one of the vases before starting to clean again.

"Ok...sir," she replied quietly after another minute of silence. They cleaned in complete silence after that and they finally finished after ten more minutes. They both straightened up at the same time, the top of Hannah's head smacking into Claude's jaw. Claude looked slightly irritated, rubbing his jaw.

"Sir... I'm so sorry... are you ok?," Hannah asked worriedly as she looked up at him. She got a bit frightened by the look on his face and he saw the fear in her eyes and quickly straightened out his facial features.

"It's ok Hannah... I'm fine," he replied calmly and rubbed her arm in attempt to calm her fear.

She calmed down then and stepped away from him to take the bag of broken vases, walking out the doors to take it to the garbage. Claude leaned against a wall, waiting for her return. A few minutes went by and Hannah still hadn't come through the doors. Claude stepped away from the wall then and walked over to the doors, opening them and stepping outside letting them shut on their own behind him. His eyes scanned the lawn of the mansion and the path beyond, searching for Hannah. There was nothing, no silhoutte of her. For once Claude was actually worried. He walked slowly and silently along the path, assessing the area that surrounded him. He got to the garbage can but the broken peices of the vases were scattered everywhere and there was no Hannah.

"What happened to you Hannah?," he thought to himself as he picked up the scattered vase peices. He threw them all away then walked back to the house. He came into the house, going to find the triplets and told them to take care of Alois until he came back. They agreed and didn't ask why he was leaving because they knew he would get angry if they pried. Claude left the mansion then, setting off to find Hannah.

Well that's the end for now, hope you liked it. I know one of my reviewers said they needed more love and they will have it in the next chapter. As you can see Claude hasn't had a chance to tell her how he feels yet. Review please and thank you :D