Author: for maya the hedge hog sorry for the long wait my wifis out the door.
(name) (last name). She was the noble known all around England as "The commoner noble". Rumors had it that she dressed up as a comminer to find people in need and then help them with her money.
But, in the underworld, things where different. The sole mentioning of Lady (name) was enough to alarm anybody. Because she was the queen's cat. The queen's personal assasin.
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YOUR POV
I woke up around five in the morning. Not a sign of my butler, Dorian. The gardener, Daniel, was probably assleep to, as well as Aisha, the cook. I dressed myself in a simple black dress and went to the garden. I walked around, giving each flower a look and a sniff. To bad I can barely smell their alluring scent, as my nose has difficulties capting weak smells.
I sat down in the middle of black roses. There was one for each year I had. They where twelve full grown roses, and a small, growing rose.
That's right, I am tirtheen. I stare at them, thinking of my past. I was only a commoner back then. My parents where assasined when I was six. I had to live in the streets after that. One day, I walked down the street next to an old lady, when robbers tried to assault her. I easily killed the men who attempted to rob the lady. Out of nowhere, a man in a white suit talked to me. I was brought to the queen, who agreed to make me a noble in exchange for my services. That happened when I was ten.
I snapped out of my toughts when I felt someone tap my shoulder.
"My Lady, we need to get you ready for your meeting with Mr. Phantomhive." he said, brushing his aqua blue hair with his hand.
Of course, how could I forget. Today I will be meeting the infamous Earl Phantomhive. The queen's guard dog. the queen wants us to work on a murder case together. I can not see how that works, I am an assasin, not a detective, but if The Queen orders it, it is my duty to do as she wishes.
