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~Months later~
-Early Dawn, Beginning of Winter-
Devina huffed, crossing her arms as she leaned on the doorway of her butler's room, eyes half-lidded as she glared at the other female. "...And you said I have to get dressed in my best dress because....?" She questioned once more, voice scratchy from lack-of-sleep. She wore her classic, silk-lined nightgown that fell to her feet. The fabric was a lovely white cotton, soft to the touch and lined with silk lace on the sleeves, collar, and hem. A silk bow was also intraced into the fabric, around the waist, which added a higher-class touch to it.
Bags hung from the girl's eyes, which were still half-lidded, and her frown was deeper than usual. Her long, silver hair was ruffled and bristled in patches here and there, and her skin looked abnormally pale. Her shoulders were sagged, and trembled the slightest from the cold air that seeped in through the open window down the hall. Her right leg leaned against her left, which her left side was on the door frame, for support. Her head spun, and her eyes were rolling the slightest upwards as she placed her head on the wall for a quiet slumber.
Her butler had awoken her moments before, saying something about a guest or something. Who knew. All Devina knew was that it was quiet early- so early that the other servants were still tucked into their beds. So early that the sun was barely peaking up from the horizon when the girl had glanced outside. So early that the birds had just began to stir in the trees. So early that the moon graced the snow-covered estate with an irridescent glow. So early that the stars still blazed eternally in that black abyss know as the sky. So early that the snow sparkled with life and light.
So early that Devina could care less about who was the guest.
So early that she would probably fall asleep talking to them.
Devina Cobalt.//. Heiress to the Cobalt industry
The tempter sealing my fate
Sebasitan adjusted his shirt collar, standing outside his master's door.
"Master," He began, entering the room with a monotone voice. "Are you awake ? Today is quite the big day," He reminded quietly, sauntering over to the young male's bed. He lightly tapped Ciel on the back of his head, blinking once and taking a step closer. "Come now, young master. This is a very important meeting," he said impatiently, frown appearing on his features. Taking a moment for himself, the man remembered what exactally the important meeting was, and why he had not told Ciel who or what they were meeting.
The deal.
The engagement.
During the past few months, Sebastian and the Cobalt butler- Sereena. That was her name. Anyway. That butler and the man, with some coopperation from Miss Opal Cobalt, had enaged the two heirs. The three had promised to not tell either until the formal meeting of the two- the last few...encounters had not been pleasant.
Ciel and Sebastian were going to the Cobalt estate to 'introduce' the male to the Cobalt girl. Supposedly, as Sebastian had been told by the young maid who assisted Devina at times, that she was now a lady. What was the young maid's name ? Something like.... Amethyst ? Amelia ? Andrea ? Oh, whatever. He'd figure it out eventually- since the two were engaged, he assumed there would be quite a few meetings between all of the households.....
The joy.
Sebastian Micheals.//. The man who is simply one hell of a butler