"Good Morning lord Phantomhive, the tea this morning is Oolong accompanied by french choclate gatuex, and you have a full schedule of classes before your meeting with lord uppernath of the sweets factory that rivals your own" the black haired butler smiled calmly as he tugged the curtains open and set the tray on the bedside table "I shall return shortly to prepare your outfit" he closed the door behind him and headed downstairs, it was time to collect mail, he opened the door and the crisp air hit him, there were a few letters lying on top of a black painted crate, he lifted it easily despite it's surprising weight, setting it in the kitchen, he took a second glance at it before heading back up to help the lord, he could have sworn he saw Undertaker's seal on the paint.
The Butler pried the lid off the crate with one gloved hand and almost gasped, inside, with her arms up by her head and her knees tucked to her stomach was a young brunette teen in a simple blue dress, she didn't respond when he shook her shoulder but the steady rise and fall of her chest indicated she was alive so he lifted her out and carried her to a guest room, removed her worn black boots and set her in the bed, now that he could see her face she had a certain charm about her, her skin was pale and freckles dotted her nose and cheeks and she had long dark lashes, but she wasn't an exceptional beauty like some of the ladies in the city, he smiled slightly and walked out of the room "what an interesting day this shall be" he chuckled quietly to himself
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Mask (Black Butler fanfic )
FanfictionLevvinne Cagliostro has grown up always hiding her feelings behind a smile, she knows to just take what she gets and live with it, but when she is shipped off to a mansion where she is put to work for the lord Phantomhive, but she has no idea what...
