Chapter 7

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"Tch, Undertaker, I'm not here to be fit for a coffin. I'm here to see to it that my parents have a proper burial." I say in a stoic tone and a bored expression. "What happened to the shy little girl who was sweet and innocent?" Undertaker said curiously. "My parents died and I was kidnapped. Not to mention that I must take on the family company and now become the queen's new guard dog." I say matter of factly. "Well everything is going smoothly and I presume that you want me to give the name of the other guard dog? You know what that will cost you, right?" He starts to laugh like a maniac and I already know what he wants. "I presume the same as last time my father visited, correct?" I stated calmly as he laughed even louder while rolling on the coffin like desk. I put my hand to my temple and try to think of something to make this man laugh, but not like a maniac. Ashely push me aside and stood in front of me. "What outside until I call for you Mistress." She says as she rolls up her sleeves. I walk pit of the shop and as I do the shop thunders with laughter and Ashely beckons me inside again. "Well that was truly hilarious! My dear you have one hilarious butler." Undertaker says breathless. As he regains composure he continues. "The other guard dog's name is Phantomhive, Ciel Phantomhive." I nod my head in thanks and head to the shop's door. "And Miss Schaefer, do come back soon." He says as we proceed to leave. Ashely prepares the carriage and we head off. It's finally time for me to meet this other guard dog.

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