Her Butler, in Love with his Mistress ( A Black Butler Fanfiction)

Chapter 1: Her Butler, One Hell of a Kind

Chapter 1: Her Butler, One Hell of a Kind

Elizabeth's POV

"Milady, it's time to wake up."

I heard him waking me up while opening the window.

"What time is it."

"Its 7:00 in the morning, Milady."

7 in the morning. I wake up, drink tea and have an appointment. My daily living circles around it.

"For today's schedule, Baron Peter Descares will visit the manor for the meeting."

Then I heard a knock on the door. Elaiah's here.

"Milady, it's time to change your clothes."

Then I took a glare at my butler to sign him to go out.

"I understand Milady. Pardon me, I shall leave the room."

I can't leave my eyes off my butler. He's still the same person I met before. I just rolled my eyes when he left the door.

After a while, he prepared tea for me and Elaiah will do the cooking.

Elaiah is my maid after all. She is my maid after Paula died.

Paula has been my guardian when I am not in the mansion with my parents. My brother was always there to save me, but now. There's no brother who can save me.

I kept on thinking about my family and I didn't notice that my tea is going to spill.

"Milady!"

I was shocked when he removed the tablecloth without spilling any food.

"Are you alright, Milady?"

"Hn. I'm alright. My dress messed up."

"Pardon me Milady but I need you to change your dress."

C-Change my dress? Is he crazy?! He's a boy!

"N-no. I can change myself."

"Elaiah's not here to change your dress. So would you permit me to help you Milady. Don't worry, I can help you change your dress while having blindfold in my eyes."

Hn. Well, I have no choice.

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"There."

Here I am at the play room, playing with the worst players. Meet Baron Peter Descares, the traitor.

"I am thinking about expanding our headquarters on the Scotney, Milady. I--"

"Enter to the Mansion of the Dead. It's your turn. I'm done."

"A-Well... Pardon me Milady."

He rolled the dice and he simply said

"Three. I think it would be appropriate if we have more swords and additional knights to--"

"Lost to the Land of the Ghosts."

"Isn't this a scary board game my Lady?"

"No. I'm not scared to die after all."

Then my butler just entered the room to prepare the dinner for us.