the sun rose and the birds sung their morning song that you found most calming. the curtains you had in your room did nothing against the bright morning sunlight and the sunlight leaks in through gaps and the thin fabric causing a beam of light to hit your eyes, making you twitch them open. you pull your hand out from under the silky covers and raise that hand to block out the morning sun. you groan sitting up, pulling a hair out from the corner of your mouth.
"ugh.. damned curtains. i suppose it's about time i should get up anyway."
you held the corner of the duvet and throw it to the side, revealing your night clothes. just as you hopped.. well... more like fell out of bed, the masters butler in black twisted the door knob and opened the door to your room.
" my lady i—" he stopped as his eyes met yours and almost in an instant he looked away. "good morning. i'm terribly sorry, i didn't think you'd be awake so soon."
"it's alright but please knock next time, why are you here?"
"apologies miss, i will keep that in mind next time. i came here to wake you up." he spoke in response to your question. he used the tip of his finger to push up his glasses that were falling off his nose. " there is something my master needs to speak to you about but i'll save it for when your dressed. good day. " and with that he left.
" why does he sound so dull all the time." you thought to yourself and shrugged
your feet made a soft patting sound against the floor as you made your way towards the curtains and pulled them open with a huge swing of your arms. now the curtains were wide open, you spied put the window looking over the garden view. you were glad you got the room pointing out towards the garden. you took a moment to take in the beauty outside your window before deciding to open the window. with your hands at the ready you push up against the window and—
" god fucking damn it, first the sunlight blinding me and now" you use more strength, panting and muttering curse words under your breath."the window is stuck." finally with one big push the window is wide open. just as you stumble and almost out the window, a hand grabs you by the back of your night clothes, pulling you back to your feet.
" careful! i don't want you falling out the window, it is a far drop and i'd hate to see you leave so soon too!!" you balance yourself and turned your head around to thank the person who had saved your sorry ass.
"thank you milord." you smile at him great fully.
"your welcome! now hurry and get dressed i have something big i want to talk to you about." the young earl ran out the room leaving you to your own devices.
~small time skip~
after finding an attire you found most comfortable, you took a step into the dining hall where the blond earl was sitting with his black haired butler standing right behind him.
" aahh!! Y/N your finally ready, as always, claude has prepared us a wonderful breakfast i do hope you enjoy it, his cooking is amazing!!" turning around to smile at his butler. he whips his head back round to yours, meeting you eye to eye. " now go on, take a seat!! don't be shy!" you took a couple more steps into the disturbingly quiet room that had a strange atmosphere to it this morning, reaching a hand out, you pulled out a chair and sat yourself down.
" my, your quiet this morning! did you have a bad dream?? " his facial expression changes slightly to one almost of grief. " i always have bad dreams.." then it happens again, he seems to change mood in an instant. if you asked me, i'd definitely say he's borderline. " your so independent aswell! you wake yourself up, you dress yourself, you make food for yourself and you pulled ur own chair. You do a lot for yourself and never let people like my servants do it for you"
" kid never lets me speak. he just goes on and ooonnnn and oooonnn " you sigh resting you chin on your hand. " i won't allow myself to be coddled if i think it unnecessary. i can do the simple tasks myself."
" you sound a lot like that little brat ciel! though, of course, i'm not calling you a brat. your so much better than that!"
"thank you your highness"
" speaking of ciel.."
His butler makes his way towards you placing a plate infront of you. The food on the plate is the typical english breakfast. Sausages, bacon, eggs, beans and a slice of toast. You hum in a questioning tone as you begun cutting into the well cooked sausage you had laying on your plate. you lifted the fork to your mouth to eat it. earl trancy begun explaining what he needed you to do for him.
. . . you choke on your food.
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ur gonna have to read part two to find out what is going on~
i am genuinely SO SORRY. it's my first time writing and i hope it's not too short and i hope i'm not repeating myself and i hope i'm not boring you and UGH. anyways i'll probably write more tmrw if i'm bored or smth. i apologise if it's slightly boring towards the end, i'm starting to drop off the perch over here!! i'm gonna make another couple parts before actually publishing them so it'll be a while.
