[ Black Butler One Shots ]

[Ciel x OC] | Romeo and Juliet style boiiii XD

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Ciel x Dawsyn [[Ciawsyn!!]] || Dawsyn=girl ||
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Dawsyn's POV

My father is having me clean the castle right now to keep myself busy since we are having company over. The maids are helping as well, but apparently, Father is having our enemy and his son over.

Why would he want our enemies over here, you say? To try and make peace, of course. As long as no one gets hurt, I'm okay with it.

The only parts of the castle I'm cleaning are my bedroom, the kitchen, living room, and the dining room, all of which are pretty big, but I don't mind. Father knows I love cleaning, so it's like I'm not even doing chores.

Mother is having a meeting with another kingdom right now to make an alliance. That means if we get the alliance with them, they will help us if we're in war and we'll help them if they're in war. I find that pretty cool.

Everybody expects royalty to be perfect, when we can't be. We try to look that way, but it's not us. It's not who we are. At least, that's not who I am.

I am an only child, which means when I turn 16, I will have to be married and become the Queen of another man. Why can't I just rule by myself? Whatever, I'm only 13, I should be fine for three more years. *Making up the age here*

I had already cleaned my bedroom, the living room, and the dining room. Now for the kitchen.

I speed walk into the kitchen and start by cleaning the counters, and then the silverware.

My parents say I will make the perfect wife. I am great at cleaning, me loving to clean is just an added bonus, I'm good at cooking, even though our maids and butlers do that for us, and all sorts of other things.

'You will make the perfect young wife! You are patient, kindhearted, sweet, lovable, and so much more!' Mother had told me one day.

'Yes, your mother is right! You are great at cooking, and you love to clean, which you are amazing at as well!' Dad had complimented me, adding to what Mom had said.

'Uh-huh, whatever you say.' I replied, rolling my eyes playfully, to which they chuckled at.

They love that I am sarcastic, they say it makes me more fun.

As I'm cleaning the knives, I hear a knock at our castle doors, which are right beside the kitchen. I decide to let my father answer that since he had said he would do it earlier, whether I am close to the doors or not.

I hear footsteps rushing to get the door, and then I hear the large doors creak open. I finished cleaning the knives and put them away, listening in on their conversation.

Mother says it's not very ladylike, but since when have I ever acted like a lady?

I am wearing a light blue, short flowy dress that reaches just above my knees, light blue flats with a golden ankle bracelet that has a heart on it. My father told me to wear something formal, so I chose this. My chocolate brown hair laying neatly against my back with my bangs on the right side. My hair is straight, but a bit wavy. I have light blue eyes that some say resemble ice, not in a bad way though. I am only 5 feet tall, and apparently, our enemies' son that is here with his father is only 5'2 *in this Ciel is 5'2 not 5'*, so I'm almost as tall as him. However, that means I will have to look up slightly to meet his eyes. I'm not complaining.

"Ah, hello Mr. Phantomhive!" Father greets cheerfully, and I can hear someone chuckle, I guess that's Mr. Phantomhive.

"Hello, Mr. Gordon." Mr. Phantomhive replied nicely.