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Pregnant! Divorced! Elizabeth x Demon! Maid! Reader || Request

Requested by @slut_of_southpark
Enjoy!~
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Info:
-you're a demon maid working for Alois Trancy
-Elizabeth is pregnant and just got divorced from Ciel Phantomhive and is devastated
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Your POV
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I was ordered by my master to go out and gather some groceries for the ball tonight. So here I am, wandering through the streets of London alone.

As the day turns to dusk, I begin to hear muffled crying and sniffles from somewhere off to my right. Groceries in hand, I follow the source. Who's crying?

I find them and carefully set my bags down, noticing that it's a girl. She has blonde hair in pigtails, and is dressed like a noble. When she looks up at me in fright and surprise, I notice her beautiful green eyes.

Lifting my hands up in a surrender motion, I carefully say to her, "I'm not here to hurt you. If I may, why are you crying, M'lady?"

She sniffles and flattens her legs out on the ground in front of her, and motions for me to sit own next to her. She must've deemed me as not a threat. Keeping an eye on both her and my groceries, I sit down beside to her.

I watch her intently in concern, and she starts to speak in such a soft and broken voice, which cracks as she tried not to cry again. "I-I just told m-my husband about m-m-my pregnancy, a-and he wants to g-get a d-d-divorce! I-I'm devastated.."

My heart aches at hearing her story and watching her sob like that, so I cautiously set my hand on her shoulder. She immediately grabs me and wraps me into a tight hug, her face in my shoulder as she cries. I tense up, but then relax and hug her back.

I watch my groceries and the alleyway we're in, making sure that my bags won't get stolen and that we aren't in any danger.

Suddenly, her story sinks in more and I grow angry. How could someone say they want a divorce as soon as their wife say that they're pregnant? With their child, nonetheless! He's certainly no man, that's for sure.

I shake the thought away and gently rub her back as she slowly stops sobbing. I ask her for her name, and she hiccups out a response, "E-Elizabeth.."

I give her a tiny smile, "Well, Lady Elizabeth, it's a pleasure to meet you. Now, let's get you fixed up, alright? It's dangerous out here and I don't want you getting hurt."

Elizabeth smiles back and takes my hand to help her stand, then she questions, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

I grab the groceries and then turn to face her with my signature smile, not noticing her blush as I tell her, "No lady such as yourself deserves to be crying over some boy who's not even worth your time."

That was a lame attempt at mild flirting, and I shouldn't have flirted in the first place, but it seemed to cheer her up a bit. After grabbing up my bags, I walked over to Elizabeth and picked her up bridal style with ease. She squealed a little and I began walking back to the manor with her in my arms and my bags looped around my forearms.

"O-Oh my! You don't have to c-carry me if it's too much trouble!"

I grin cheekily down at her, "It's no trouble at all, Elizabeth. You're very light, actually."

She blushes and giggles, brightening up more as she says to me, "Lizzy."

"Hm?" I hum, glancing down at her in slight confusion.

"Just call me Lizzy."

"Alright, Lady Lizzy."

"Just Lizzy," she giggles.