I was woken and dressed by Bard this morning. I have no idea where Sebastian is but he better have good reasoning. Also I cannot seem to find my sister.
I hold my head in annoyance. That the third vase they broke today.
I think back to the old days. Our parents sitting on a couch as me a Lily were playing with dolls. She picked the toys of course.
I can remember when Lizzy came over and we would play tag and climb trees. Lizzy would tear her dress and Lily would comfort her as a servant sewed it up.
It was good times. But the innocent days are over. We can no longer turn our eyes from the truth. We may only live in our suffering. We are not children anymore.
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Our Butler: Secret
FanfictionWhat if Ciel had a sister? A twin sister. What if they both went through the agony from the kidnappers? Sebastian is still Ciel's butler, but his sister knows. What will she do? Or will she do nothing and turn her eyes from the truth?
