Chapter I: Queen

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You've left your favorite store, satisfaction written on your face. You've headed to the home, you couldn't wait to get comfy and read manga. It was hard to decide what to pick first, at the moment you were holding six of them.

— Watch out! — You've grabbed young gypsy, who was about to get hit by a car. You were surprised that you've actually noticed her, since all you were thinking about was manga, to be more exact, Black Butler. You decided to read it first, even though it wasn't very new for you, you wouldn't mind reading it again.

— Thank you! I'll give you my blessing and grant you one wish, the deepest desire of your heart!

— Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just be more careful next time, okay? — You hurried home.

Finally you've opened manga and started reading. You were reading for a while, even when you felt sleepy, your inner geek kept repeating „Just one more page", however as always sleep won and your head fell down on the manga.

— You! Hey, you! The lady with the weird clothes! It's not allowed to sleep here! Who are you? Why are you here?

— When did she even got here?

— That's question is bothering me as well.

You've slowly opened your eyes, just to see a rapier pointing towards you.

— What the f**k?! — You backed away with a swift manner.

— Wha?! — Your attacker's voice was sounding pretty shocked.

— Is it necessary to hurt her?

— I didn't mean to hurt her; Interrogation is more effective if you're holding a weapon.

You blinked and observed two men in front of you, who were weirdly similar to Double Charles.

— What a weird dream, I have an unpleasant feeling of being awake... — You yawned.

— Is she drunk?

— Possibly.

Someone grabbed you by the collar and „helped you up". You could hear sniffing sounds.

— What on earth are you doing, Grey?! Quit sniffing a lady.

— She doesn't smell like an alcohol... — Grey finally realized how close he was and backed away with a slight blush.

— Grey? I dunno, looks white to me, — You blinked and yawned again.

— Could it be that she uses drugs?

— I think she is hungry.

— She seems sleepy.

— I do? Then leave me alone and let me sleep... Oh wait, stay, I'm already sleeping. How would I get in the London in one night, with two cosplayers who are trying luck at the roleplay as well? Of course this is a dream.

— What's with all the noise?

— Your majesty?! Oh, we found mentally unstable commoner.

— Hey, that's rude! — You protested.

— Give her a proper clothing and bring her to me.

You were dragged into the castle.

— Should we call the tailor or ask one of the maids to borrow her clothing?

You fell asleep again and were awakened by the maid who was trying to dress you up.

— Get off me! Is that dress even clean?

— Of course it is! I'm the maid at the castle, do you expect me to give dirty clothing to the guests?!

— Uhh... sorry, I guess not. But it hurts... ugh! Why does maid have so pretty dress https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1rV94MpXXXXanXVXXq6xXFXXX8/New-font-b-White-b-font-Vintage-Costumes-font-b-Victorian-b-font-font-b-dress.jpg anyway?

— Because most of the servants in the castle are nobles, like me and the two butlers who brought you here. You surely talk too much for the commoner.

— Pfft, what's with all these snobs?! — You mumbled, you were barely breathing thanks to the tight corset.

— You can leave now.

You've left the room and headed out, or to be more exact, wandered around to find the way out, but before you'd get even more lost find it, someone grabbed your arm.

— This way, — Said Phipps, gently pushing you forward.

— I can walk without your help! — You hissed but then felt the pressure the corset was giving you. „Damn, was that stupid maid trying to kill me or what?!" — Nevermind, I can't even breathe.

Soon three of you were with queen, you've sat down as she ordered.

— What is your name? — Asked the queen.

— [Y/N]. — You've noticed that the queen raised her eyebrow and added, — [L/N].

— What a lovely name, — She chirped, — Why are you here?

— Because this is my dream... this is just a dream... I'm sleeping.

— Oh dear. You seem quite confused.

— The Maid told me that she found odd documents when she was helping her to change, — Said Grey.

— Is that so? I want to see.

Queen quietly observed your documents, which were still in your pockets when you fell asleep.

— Date of birth... ____?! What is the meaning of this? Are you from the future?

— Yeah... I mean, yes your majesty.

— Amazing! — She clapped her hands, — So, you think that this is a dream? I suppose you don't know how did you get here? And you don't have somewhere to go without a doubt. You can stay here until you'll be able to return to your home. In exchange you'll have to tell me about future.

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