"Master Ciel," Sebastian entered Ciel office, where the young master has currently working on another business deal.
"Yes, what is it, Sebastian?" Ciel asked without looking up.
"We've received an invitation."
"An invitation to what? From who?" Ciel looked up, a quizzical look on his face.
"From the Undertaker." Sebastian answered. "A wedding invitation, to be specific."
"The Undertaker is getting married?" Ciel question, he honestly never thought anyone would look past the mans strange sense of humor and general creepy atmosphere he gave off to truly love him.
"So, who is he being wed to?"
"____ _____." Sebastian said.
"Her! Why would she ever marry the Undertaker!" Ciel exclaimed, drawing the attention of his other three servants; Mey-Rin, Finny, and Bard.
"What? Who's getting married?" Finny asked in his usual innocent way. Mey-Rin and Bard looked at the Butler and their master with the same curiosity.
"_____ ______ is, her and the Undertaker are to be wed in one week." Sebastian turned to the group. "We received an invitation to the ceremony, I was going to ask Master if he'd like to attend."
"Aw, please Master Ciel, can we attend?" Mey-Rin pleaded. "I've haven't been to a wedding in so long, and it's one of the happiest moments in a persons life."
"...I suppose we could. It would be a nice event to attend." Ciel announced. "It's not everyday that two Reapers will marry, I hope you all have nice clothes to wear."
"Of course!" Finny and Mey-Rin nodded in joy.
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"How nice." William T. Spears commented when the (h/c) bride walked down the isle.
"...Yes, but they're still both deserters." Grell Sutcliff pouted, trying to hide the fact that he was enjoying himself.
"You look beautiful." Undertaker grinned when his bride-to-be reached the alter. His black cloak and top hat were gone and replaced with a black suit, tie and grey collared shirt. His silvery hair was tied with a white ribbon, but his bangs still covered his eyes.
"Thank you." _____ blushed. Her white dress reached the floor, the skirt had an open front and short sleeves made of lace. Her hair was down, straightened and swept over her right shoulder. She held a bouquet full of dark red roses, grown by herself.
The two exchanged vows and rings, a plain silver band and platinum band with a simple round cut diamond. Then the priest began his final blessing.
"Eugene Neun, do you take _____ _____ to be your wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, for fairer or fouler, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death you part."
"I do."
"And do you, _____ _____, take Eugene Neun to be your wedded husband to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, for fairer or fouler, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death you part."
"I do."
"Then by the power invested in me by the Queen, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Undertaker wrapped his arms around _____'s shoulders, dripping her and kissed her. _____'s eyes widened, but she relaxed quickly and kissed him back.
