After the Witching Hour in London, England in between the times I was made into a Duchess and joined the Knights Corps. I felt fear... for myself and the squad I led. Older teens that weren't too happy with a child leading them; in all honesty I was not happy either, despite our many complaints to each other I felt that little bit of Hope inside me waiting to be released someday.
My time as a Leading Knight taught me to trust and don't give up that hope.
I was never really a child since the time I was born, I remembered faces and people. Photogenic memory; the ability to remember everything and anything and retain those information. And yet I didn't want to remember allot of things.
People dying, the fear on their faces of the times we couldn't save them in time.
And then I found out the many times that we, the Knights, would summon our Persona. We would unlock some of their abilities to wield as our own, especially for those who didn't have supernatural gifts.
The first time it shocked me, quite literally. I felt countless sparks of needles running through my veins. A descendent of Phantomhive gaining actual gifts.
Imagine my surprise when I've done some digging through my family's rather dark and few specks of light history.
A relation to Merlin. So we, the Phantomhive's that is have been serving the Royal Family for generations!
And yet not one of has shown that we have magic, well I can't say much for my great-great grandfather. Maybe he was rather spent and weak after making a contract.
The Phantomhive Family have all been males. The Midford Family, cousins to the Phantomhive have been lucky. After some digging Luella Mary-Anne Davis née Midford is a cousin of mine.
I had gone during the day asking to speak to Professor Martin Davis.
Upon recognizing my Junior High School Uniform (a uniform that consisted of a rose red dress, black mary-janes, black stockings, and a blood red tie), the seccutary had asked if I was lost. I had replied I made an appointment with the Professor.
Of course that had gotten me through. With myself barely entering the room I felt being tackled rather quickly into a tight hug. Luella had claimed that I looked so much like Elizabeth Phantomhive née Midford. She knew without a doubt that we were related.
I had giggled and called her cousin.
I was a little worried when she said I have a son! My first thought was oh my god. My second thought was he's going to hate me. My third and final reaction was when Luella had announce that her son and I will be married when I'm sixteen. Well I admit I did faint. Myself as a barely fourteen year old!
I somewhat regret meeting Luella, but I feel... well we shall see.
Sincerely,
Emmaline Antoinette Elizabeth Phantomhive.
Emma A.E Phantomhive.
A/N: Well that was ok I guess lol. So all the male bit. Well has anyone seen the movie Penelope? Well generations of all male members were born until a female with a pig's face... just think of it like this. Much more different though. I hope you enjoyed my leading female's thoughts and introduction. So adding the song 'Strike Back' I was listening to this while writing and I was like oh hey this fits perfectly unfortunately it's not Amalee's verison. Go on Spotify or ITunes for that verison, cause I was listening to that one. So I decided that I won't let Naru and the others know she's an idol.
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