As London Skies Go Grey

My Boys in Black and Red (part one)

I was shown a room here at the Trancy manor and it felt more like a prison than a room. Much like the Phantomhive manor the rooms were neat tidy and overall bland. But they were for guest so I don't think these stuck up lords cared about the guests they had. They only had them for a while, they never full stayed. But that came to the fact that I was staying here for a while according to his masters words. I hated that thought and I wanted to be or if here as soon as humanly possible.

How I wished my ravens were here to comfort me. Or Grell with his annoying stories about Sebastian. Mostly I wanted my Unnie, but he probably still was angry with me for all the packs I had done to him recently. Oh why did I ahve to prank him so much!

I sighed and walked over to the bed they had given me and curled up on my new bed. Tears began to muster their way into my eyes and I cried. It was strange. I wasn't sad but was Claude that scary to render me to tears.

I wanted someone to hold me. I missed the feeling of arms around me. Be it from Grell or Undertaker, either I would take in this moment. Heck even Sebastians I would accept in this moment. I felt like a spoiled child, wanting everything at one time but them having nothing at the same time. What was going through their minds right now? Was Unnie still mad at me? Did Grell think that I was away with him still? What time is it even now? How long would they hold me here?

The questions swarmed my head worse than anything else. Not even the funeral questions came this close to the amount in my head. Placing my head in my knees I curled round into a ball onto the bed that they had given me. I hated this with a hard passion. I had to admit the bed was very cozy and comfortable but I'd rather sleep in one of the coffins back at the parlor. At least I knew what had been there and when everything was cleaned. Mostly by myself. Though Unnie did help me clean when he was the one he made. Usually his biscuits. How I would love a plate of them and tea.

Just then my door opened and in stepped Hannah. I looked up at her in a bit of hope but there was one thing. If obeying an order could be a look it was the only one in her eyes. Carless about the person in front of her but careful of the order getting filled. She looked passed me to the wardrobe and opened it up to find me a dress for the evening. I am guessing it was late in the evening for this place and dinner was going to be served.

"No." Was the only word I muttered to her. She turned around to me and tilted her head and gave me a small smile, once I would have thought it as comforting but her eyes said otherwise.

"I must obey my masters orders and dinner is being prepared. You are requested to dine with him this evening and I will see that you come to dinner well dressed and in proper order. My master can have nothing less than the best and with the looks you have a dress needs to compliment the looks. Now come come, we musn't dally for the master is waiting." She said calmly and sickeningly sweet. Her tone made me shudder, badly.

"I won't dine with him, I'd rather have dinner in my chambers tonight. And I certainly won't take orders from a demon." I pointed out as Hannah turned towards me with an odd look.

"How do you know?" She asked.

"How do I know what?"

She came closer and up in my face. "How do you know about the demons in this manor?" She said, she had a floral scent to her. Like she had bathed in a pool of blue bells. It was rather over powering to my nose.

"The Ravenfei family has always been about to tell. But it is a rare trait to pass on in the family. Only two Ravenfei remain and that is me and my estranged uncle. I have never met him and it is a gene only passed through the female line if that is how you are wondering. I can also tell who is an angel and who is a shinigami. I must marry and pray the gene passes onto the child if I am able to concieve and bare the child I may have." I looked at her while I said this. She seemed to back away deep in thought after my words.