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· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · ❝There were once two earls within the Phantomhive manor...One was joyful and healthy the other fragile and easily sick...❞ · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
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‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊˚❝...You know you could play with the others...You don't have to be confine to my quarter...❞
The ten year old young earl muttered, the words forced to slip past his lips. Nearly feeling as if he could vomit just by making such a suggestion.
It pained him to hear the suggestion, but it pained him much more the thought of keeping the only person he feels deeply connected with on a love scale confined due to his sickness.
"I told you didn't I? I rather be here with you then to be outside knowing you are in here by yourself because of your asthma."
A light smile formed across the boy's lips, his round navy hues raise from his clasped fingers to meet the young girl's gaze. "You are too soft hearted sometimes..."
"Isn't that one of the many reasons you like me? Grandmother said your father mentioned how often you spoke about me and how you're excited for us to be married when we are older."
Fever rising to his pale cheeks dusting them a dark scarlet color, his eyes widened all while a warm smile was given to him from the young girl. "So it is true? You really are adorable!"
Her laughter...
Gentle like a lullaby yet soothing like the violin she plays.
Contagious like an illness.
One he wouldn't mind catching if it meant he could hear such melody for entirety.
"S..Stop laughing! He said he wouldn't tell her about it!"
Embarrassment washed over the sickly boy, a hint of smile across his lips unable to hold it back as the girl in front of him continued to laugh. "I'm sorry! It's cute really!..." trailing off, finally seizing her laugh into gentle giggles.
Crossing her legs over the other, she sat in front of her best friend. Leaning forward, her (e/c) hues fixated on his round navy ones.
"Because I feel the same about you."
Secret glee gleam across the boy's eyes, yet a hint of doubt lingered. His eyebrows knitting ever so slightly at the thought at hand.
"Do you really? Are you sure it's not just because of the marriage being arranged?"
Feeling fingers slipping against his jawline to his cheeks, the palm of her warm hands cupping them was enough to make his little heart skip.
He could only thank whoever was watching above he already had a fever or she may have caught on how easily flustered he could get just by her touching him.
"Arranged or not...I feel as if Fate truly brought you into my life. And I wouldn't ask anyone else to be my future fiancé."
Staring at the girl with wide eyes, a small laugh erupts past his lips causing the other to now become flustered only for her to move her hands from his cheeks to look away sulking. "This is why I don't try to be nice ."
"No! It's not you!...I'm just used to you being mean towards my older brother I find it rather adorable when you're sweet to me!"
Once controlling his laughter, the boy leaned his head forward touching his forehead against the girl's who shifted her head to fully face him.
The two longingly staring into each other's eyes, becoming lost in the may the other's irises beautifully mix with the colors of their eyes...
Becoming lost within the gate that lead to the window of their souls.
Pretty intense for a ten year old some may say but this was how two souls bonded...
A sickly young earl, falling head over heels for the Queen's second grandchild...
Navy irises fallen just for a moment to gaze upon the sapphire crystal that rested within the silver necklace, the necklace he gave to her as a gift one she rather was grateful for as she mentioned the crystal reminds her of his blue eyes.
"(Y/n)..."
A young girl who was cast in the shadow of her older brother, nothing more than sharing a last name.
"I adore you."
The young earl, second in line of the Phantomhive name, a twin to his brother although much like the girl he was too sometimes within his brother's shadow.
"I care for you too..."
"Sirius..."
It would be the day of the twin's tenth birthday when the lives of the two would forever change, one bound to a demon while the other...well...eerily to say was bonded to a much more opposite force.
⍣ ೋ ⍣ ೋ ⍣ ೋ
"My lady, your heart is broken and your soul weeps...I'm here to protect you and serve by your side as a Guardian until the day your soul could finally rest where it rightfully belongs...Do you accept?"
