Black Butler

His Butler, Able

The PhantomHive estate bustles with preparations for the important meeting between the Young Master and a slithering captain of industry. The maid, the gardener and the cook are fools, but the Butler is a man of hidden talents.
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Every where was feathers and darkness, a heart beating.

"If you once reject the Faith, you can never pass through the gates if heaven." The voice said.
"Would someone who believes in God summon you?" Said the boy, the voice laughed.
"I'll ask you again: do you wish to make a contract?" Asked the voice.
"Don't be tedious! Just execute the contract and grant my wish!" The boy yelled.

The feathers started going wiled and a human was formed, no not a human, a demon.

It it was a fine morning, the birds are singing, the rivers are swaying, but there is one mansion, called The PhantomHive Mansion!

"It's time to wake up, young master." Said the butler, and opened the curtain to let some light in.
Ciel, woke up to the light.
"Today's breakfast is poached salmon and mint salad. To go with it, we have either toast, scones, or pain de campagne. What would you like?" The butler asks, while poring tea.
Ciel stretched and yawned.
"A scone." The young master answered.
"After breakfast is a visit from Mr. Hugues, the authority on the history of the Roman Empire, and Mr. Damiano of the Poseidon company will be here after lunch." The butler said, and started getting his young master dressed.
"Ah, yes, the man I have manufacturing stuffed animals at that factory in India?" Ciel asks.
"I'm told he's Italian." Said the butler, as he put shoes on Ciels feet. "We will prepare to offer him the utmost possible hospitality."
Ciel picked up the tea cup.
"This aroma...Earl Grey?" Ciel asked, and took a sip.
"Yes, from Jacksons of Piccadilly. I shall await you at the dining table." The butler said, and bowed. Sebastian, walked to the door, and Ciel threw a target at his butler. Sebastian caught it between his fingers.
"Yes, my lord. Let's save the games for later." Sebastian smiled.
"Indeed, you're right, Sebastian." Ciel said, and Sebastian walked out of the room.

His Butler, Able
"My butler is an able man."

Sebastian's POV-

I walk into the kitchen to see Finny, Mey-Rin, and Baldo.
Master threw a target at Finny.
"Ouch! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" Finny yelled, and walked over to master. "Wh-What was that for all of a sudden?!" He asks.
"Actually, you should have seen that coming." Master said.
"Finny! Have you finished weeding the courtyard?" I asked him and he hesitated.
"Mey-Rin, have you washed the sheets?" I asked.
"Um..." She blushed and tapped her two fingers together.
"Baldo, weren't you supposed to be preparing for dinner?" I ask him.
"Damn..."he mumbled under his breath.
"Tanaka...Well, you're all right as you are." I said and he nodded."Everyone, if you have the time to dawdle about here, use it to do your jobs!" I said more like yelled.
They ran and yelled,
"Yes, Sir!"
"Honestly..." I mumbled.
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Ciel walked up the stairs to his study and looked at the main painting of his mom and dad. He huffed and continued walking.
With Sebastian, he was cleaning the silverware.

"The silver is polished to a mirrorlike gloss, the tablecloth is bran new and wrinkled-free...I've removed all the bruised blossoms from the master's favorite white roses so that they look beautiful...And I've prepared lavish amounts of all the carefully-chosen ingredients for the cornerstone of good hospitality: dinner. This is first-class hospitality of the PhantomHives." Sebastian said.
The study bell rung.
"My goodness, calling for me when I'm so busy..." He said and started making his way up to his masters study.