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· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · ❝On the day of the fire...nothing was the same...❞ · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
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‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊˚❝...Is she still sleeping? Don't tell me you're allowing her to slumber all day Celine!❞
"My lady has requested to sleep longer today. May I ask what made you come to visit Lady Elizabeth?"
Fluttering your heavy eyelids being greeted upon the dark dimly lit bedroom you rested within, a low exhale brushed past your lips hearing the familiar drenched voice and name of your long-time friend.
A friendship you were rather questioning at the very moment...
"I want her to tag along with me to visit Ciel! It's been years and she hasn't even gone to meet him! Her brother told me it was great for her to come out of the castle's walls."
Of course, he would say that... the bastard pretends to care but in reality, I'm sure he sees me as a thorn in his side.
Groggily lifting yourself from your sheets, you contemplated on whether you should even bother getting up or tell Celine to shoo her away.
Knowing Elizabeth Midford not even your maid will be enough to stop her...
Pushing yourself off your bed, snatching the robe that was neatly folded on the end beside your freshly ironed clothes that Celine prepared. It was as if the maid already knew ahead of time you would be leaving this evening...
Of course, she does... she always knows everything.
Draping your white silk satin robe over your shoulders, tying it around your abdomen. You walked towards the door rubbing the sleep from your eyes, opening the door you parted your lips to speak only for the blonde girl to maneuver herself from in front of the white-haired maid to leap towards you.
