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Upon meeting this nameless child the young lord, Ciel phantomhive called for his patrolling head-butler, a habit he had grown to depend on. During these happenings Adriane heard the child's distressed cries and darted to the situation.

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Adriane's hand grasped the doorknob twisting it and pushing the door open. Her head peeked out of the sides, searching for the distant commotion. Upon hearing Ciel's needy scream she became more worried, the sobs of the child only worsened her condition. "Patni!" the little voice called, echoing through the empty hall. Within that name, and that thick Indian accent Adriane distinguished who was calling her.

"Kamla!"

She raced down the hall in search for the child though ut didn't take long for her to find the scene. Ciel was covering his ears as the little girl wailed at his harsh words, She was vulnerable to harsh language. "Patni.." she sobbed. Adriane wrapped her in an embrace, easily since the little girl only reached her waist. "P - Patni the man said awful things, no one should say those things." the child started to calm down and wiped her amber eyes on Adriane's gown. "Shh..." Adriane rubbed circles in the back of her head. "He is not with Vishnu, his morals are inconsistent and untimed. Don't let what he says ruin your day." Adriane shot a dirty look at Ciel who simply stood there with a smirk watching the scene. Adriane was strategically turned so that Kamla was unable to see his face. "But-" she cut the child off. "No Buts, no huts, no coconuts-- look.." she bounced he girl in her arms and turned to the nearest window "The sky has blessed us with this stunning sunshine once you've finished your duties we and go and play-- so go and find Alastor." She finished with a smile quieting the child with her maternal gaze. Ciel was surprised by this, she seemed like such a careless person.

Who was this child and how could she sway Adriane to act this way?

Ciel took a look at the little girl. She had long dark green hair that was pulled up into a bun with little strands cascading onto her smooth shoulders, she had warm amber eyes and a childish grin that suited her exceedingly. Her bronzed skin and dialect suggested that she was was of Indian descent, along with the fact that she worshipped Vishnu who was a god from the Hindu faith. Ciel pushed himself off of the wall watching the tan-skinned girl run down the corridor, Adriane looking at the child with love spread on her gaze. "Be nice," she said twisting around in her place. "It's my mansion, I should have the freedom to act how I please." Ciel childishly replied, "Who was that child" Her grey eyes drifted to the floor, reminiscing the girl that had just run to her duties. "Kamla Dhuti. She's a marvellous culinarian," her hands clamped together behind her back, resting against the soft material of her dress. "I'll be the judge of that." He smirked walking down the hall with her in tow. "Breakfast will be served in ten minutes, I expect you in the dining room by then," Sternness was evident in his tone. He was annoyed that there was now more responsibility on his shoulders. He had to keep a constant eye on this girl, and her servants and her butler. He also had the weight of the case breaking his back, not only did he have a company to run but his own health to take care of. It only showed that society thought of him as an emotionless shell; they thought of him as a machine that had no need for self-enjoyment.

"I'm fine, thank you-- I already ate." Adriane began to walk the other way to explore the wide expanse that was the Phantomhive manor. Before ciel could reply she was gone, and he was alone to drift in his thoughts.

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A little trip was what the young lady needed, a tour of the mansion to give her a some familiarity of this weird and wondrous estate. twisting and turning, she walked past corner after corner and finally found two large oak doors. "What's this?" she jovially spoke, fingers itching to push it open and reveal the other side. her hands launched not the oak and pushed open the doors, revealing quite the scene.

"Fix it before Sebastian sees!"

"B - But i dropped them all-- Mr. Sebastian will throw us out he will!"

"I'll just burn it all up, Finny get me' flamethrowa'!"

"Yes sir!"

"Ho ho ho."

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