You sniffled as you walked down the alley. You had gotten into a huge fight with your parents and ended up running away for a couple hours.
Ahead if you there was a little shop, a doll shop to be exact. You stood for a moment, taking in the porcelain beauty of the dolls.
The inside of the shop wasn't that different, pretty dolls lined the shelves, no dust gathering yet there was a calmness and quietness you liked. Almost as if-
"My Lady, you have been crying, is something wrong?" You turned to see Drocell, his head tilted in that funny way of his.
"Yeah, I had an argument with mother and father. They want me to continue with my sword training, but I don't want to." He stared at you for a short while before sitting by the fireplace.
"Come," he said. "Sit by the fire and warm up." A weak smile appeared on your face.
"Thanks Drocell." He smiled in return and gestured to the many dolls around.
"Are you ready to hear a tale, My Lady?"
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Black Butler Imagines
FanfictionIn any world, there are an infinite amount of choices and paths to travel and discover, chosen by you and those around you... Where will your path take you? *** Most oneshots in this book are my own work, and credit goes to those who request or give...
