How the bell tolls

346 14 3
                                    

(Y/N) pov.:
   I looked at myself in the mirror as I admired the dress I chose for the ball.
   It was red dress with a black cuffs and black around the bottom of the dress. It wasn't puffy like the other dresses and it seemed to fit my body perfectly.
   "You look beautiful miss (y/n). Yes you do." May'rin, the house made told. I just smirked as I watched her braid my long hair. She then put a small black bow at the end of the braid and pushed it over my shoulder. "Now you look gorgeous miss (y/n). Yes you turely do." She said with a smile on her face. "Thank you May'rin." I told her and quickly left the room to meet Ciel for this ball.

Ciel's pov.:
   I stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for my beauty.
   "Young master." I heard Sebastian gasp and looked up towards the top of the stairs. And there she stood. The north star of my night sky. The white rose in my garden. The diamond of my ring. She was... my beauty.
   "My," I finally said as she put her hand on the railing and slowly made her way down the stairs. When she got down in front of me I took her hand and kissed it and whispered, "the heavens seemed to have lost an angel." She rolled her eyes and smirked.
   I finally let go of her hand and hooked my arm around her's and walked her to the door. Sebastian opened the door for us and followed us until he opened the door for the carriage. I then help her in then Sebastian helped me in and closed the door to the carriage.
   I sat across from her and watched her every features.
   Her jaw-line was just like Sebastian but it fitted her more then him. Her blood red eyes shined like rubies. Her black ebony hair match perfectly with her pale skin. She was perfect in every way possible.
   I slowly and silently sat beside her and waited for her to look at me. When she did, she glared at me and moved away and looked back out of the window in the carriage.

(Y/n) pov.:
   I wanted to be out of this carriage. Ciel is getting some what creepy.
   I sighed and watch the scenery pass by until the carriage passed a gate and the came to a halt. The door opened and my... father then opened the door and helped Ciel. Ciel then turned and helped me out and walked me up to the manor door. Where my father knocked.
   The door then opened and revealed a male bulter a little bit shorter the my father. Who also had short black hair with spectacles perched on his nose. He gave a death glare to my father then welcomed us to the Tracy manor and lead us to the ball room.
   I then mingled with the other guests and tried to stay as far from Cirl as I could. Finally, the man... oh child... of the manor called and greeted everyone in the party amd quickly ran down into the crowd. It wasn't long before he found me.
   "Hello, im Alios Tracy! What is your name?!" He shouted in excitement. I glared at him and answered with "(y/n)." "What a lovely name! We're need someone with talent to perform and I want it to be you!" He giggled and pushed me into the center of the room.
   I sighed and looked to the butler. "Do you have a (fav. Instrument)?" I asked. "Of course... I'll be back." He said and went to retrieve the (fav. Instrument) I asked for.
   He then returned with the (fav. Instrument) and handed it to me. "Thank you." I said and began taking out the instrument.
   "Claude!" I heard the man of the manor called for the butler. "I will be back soon to retrieve the instrument." He said emotionless and left.
   After a few notes later I was finally ready.
   I slowly then begin to play a random song I heard from when I was younger.
   As soon as I began to play the song everyone in the room stopped and listened. It continued like that until I finished with the song. The room then erupted into clapping and mamy people came up to tell me how well I did.
 
Claude pov.:
   I listened to the young woman named (y/n) play a song. It was so beautiful and filled with sorrow and pain that in made my cold heart insode melt and feel sorrow for the young one. I then felt a fear tears roll down may face as she finished the song.
   At the moment I knew that she would become my precious one.
   

Love & HateWhere stories live. Discover now