Crimson Butler: Shakugan No Shana/Kuroshitsuji Fanfic (Vol. 3)

Chapter 15: His Butler, Womanizer

Still in the events that took place approximately 6 months prior to Peter and Shana's encounter with each other. . .

It was a rainy Friday evening. Peter was on his computer in his office when Drac had came in to let him know that Elliot had brought someone here. “Your majesty, Elliot has brought over a visitor here. They are waiting for you at the front door.” Drac told Peter. “A visitor?” Peter asked. When Peter went to the front door of the manor, he saw Elliot with a young, beautiful woman. The woman appeared to have pink hair and was wearing a maid's outfit. She was also carrying a large green backpack. “I have brought here this traveling young lady from the bus stop. She needed a place to escape the rain for tonight.” Elliot said to Peter. “Hello there. I am Wilhelmina Carmel. It is indeed a pleasure to meet you.” the woman said, “I would like to stay at your estate until the weather conditions improve.” “Wilhelmina Carmel. . .” Peter said, taking a closer look at Wilhelmina. He thought that she was indeed too pretty to turn down. “You know what? You're really pretty.” Peter said to Wilhelmina with a smile on his face, “Sure, you can definetely stay here until the weather conditions improve. Or better yet, stay for as long as you'd like.” Wilhelmina blushed. “Ummm. . . sure, thank you.” She replied shyly. “Well, it's a pleasure to meet you too, my name is Peter Enescu.” Peter said while shaking hands with her, “And this gentleman right here is my butler Drac Calatortimp.” “Hello there Wilhelmina, I am most certianly pleased to meet you.” Drac said while bowing before her. “Hello Drac, I am indeed pleased to meet you as well.” Wilhelmina replied. “Gerald, Frankie, Wendy.” Peter said to his servants. “Yes, your majesty?” They all replied. “This young woman, Wilhelmina Carmel, will be staying with us for a while.” Peter explained to his servants, “I want you all to be on your BEST behavior while she's here. Surely you wouldn't want me to lose my temper on you in front of such a beautiful woman like her, do you?” “No, your majesty!” The servants replied. “Good.” Peter replied with a smile on his face.

The next morning Peter and Wilhelmina were watching The Weather Channel in his office. It was calling for more rain all day today and would continue into tommorow night. He was excited to have Wilhelmina over for 2 more nights. “Looks like you'll be staying until Monday morning.” Peter said to her. “I guess so.” Wilhelmina replied. Drac walks into the room. “Your majesty, Ms. Wilhelmina, breakfast is ready.” He told Peter and Wilhelmina. When they got to the dinning table, Peter had Wilhelmina try the blueberry pancakes with fried eggs, Italian sausage, and a hash brown. “This food. . . indeed tastes good.” Wilhelmina said. “Thank the chef, Frankie.” Peter replied, “He's a really good cook. He makes mistakes from time to time, but other than that, he's like the best cook around this place.” Frankie entered the room “So how's you enjoying your breakfast, ma'am?” Frankie asked Wilhelmina. “This food indeed tastes good. You indeed know how to cook.” Wilhelmina replied. “Hell yeah, my cooking will rock your socks!” Frankie replied. Frankie, the chef of the Enescu manor, was not only good with cooking, but also good with music. He is really into listening to popular metal bands, such as Metallica, ACDC, Avenged Sevenfold, System of a Down, Slipknot, Korn, and other bands. Peter likes to listen to some Metal, but not a lot. His main musical preferences are Alternative Rock, Jazz, and Classical. But Frankie is a real metal head. He is also a skilled gutiarist. While Wilhelmina continued eating her breakfast, Gerald and Wendy entered the room. “Would you like an orange to go with your breakfast?” Gerald asked Wilhelmina with a peeled orange in his hand. “And some coffee too maybe?” Wendy asked Wilhelmina with a pot of coffee in her hand. “Okay sure.” Wilhelmina replied. Gerald handed her the orange, and Wendy poured her a mug of coffee. She took off a piece of the orange and tasted it, then took a sip of the coffee. She became even more delighted with the tastes. “Even both of these indeed taste delicious.” “That orange was fresh from his majesty's garden.” Gerald replied with a smile on his face. “And this coffee is brewed from real coffee beans, also from his majesty's garden.” Wendy replied with a smile on her face. “Good job, very good job.” Peter said to his servants, “See how pleased our guest is? Keep her this pleased.” “Yes, your majesty” they all replied at the same time. “Hey Peter, do you think you could show me around your manor after we're done with breakfast?” Wilhelmina asked Peter. “Sure thing, my lady.” Peter replied while taking one of her hands with a smile on his face. He then kisses it. Wilhelmina shyly smiled back. “You're indeed sweet.” She chuckled. “Hehe, thanks.” Peter shyly replies. Later on that day, Wilhelmina was with Peter in his office. “This is indeed such a nice place you have. Probably the nicest place I've ever visited.” she complimented, “The food is amazing, the plants are beautifully grown, and this estate looks like it was just built.” “Well, this estate is actually supposed to be a replica of the previous one that was burned down three years ago.” Peter explained. Wilhelmina was surprised to hear this “Wait, this place was burned down?” Wilhelmina asked. “Yes, three years ago. . .” Peter replied, “To this day, the memory still saddens me. I was away at the time, but when I came back, I saw the estate entirely engulfed in a big fire. My mother and sister were inside it. . . and. . . they perished in the fire.” As he spoke, tear's began to gather in Peter's eyes. He wiped them, trying to fight them off. “And outside the burning estate, I saw a girl with red eyes and red hair carrying a sword. To this day I have swore to my self that I will bring justice to her by making her suffer the same pain that I did. And I will do it with the help of my butler, Drac.” Wilhelmina was shocked when she heard Peter mention a girl with red hair and red eyes. It sounded just like the girl she raised at the Heaven's Road Palace. “Wait, when you said a girl with red hair and red eyes. . . are you talking about. . . the Flaming-Haired Blazing-Eyed hunter?” Wilhelmina asked out of curiousity. Peter then became stunned by what Wilhelmina just said. He just found out that she knew what he was talking about. “So, you know about this girl?” Peter asked Wilhelmina with a little anger in his voice. “I will. . . be indeed honest with you” Wilhelmina said with hesitation, “I do know her. . . In fact, I raised her to be to become the flame haze she is now.” That was pretty much the straw that broke the camel's back. Peter, who thought Wilhelmina was pretty, lovable woman, now became suspicious to him. He had been tricked by her beauty. He then leaps up onto his desk and grabs Wilhelmina by her collar. “WHERE IS SHE?! I DEMAND TO KNOW WHERE THE HELL SHE IS!!” Peter yelled. “I indeed do not know.” Wilhelmina frantically replied, “We went our seperate ways a few years ago. Even I don't know where she is.” “BULLSHIT!!!” Peter yelled, “YOU WERE HER GUARDIAN SO YOU HAVE TO KNOW!! I've been looking for her. . . and now that I know someone who knows her, I WILL find her. And you WILL take her to me.” Wilhelmina then shot out some ribbons and wrapped up Peter and flung him across the room. “I appreciate the hospitality, but I must indeed take my leave now.” Wilhelmina said while exiting the room. “You're not going anywhere!” Peter yelled, “Drac!” As Wilhelmina walked out of the room Drac suddenly appeared before her. “You're not going anywhere, young lady.” Drac said, “His majesty's order's are absolute. He has been looking for the Flaming-Haired Blazing-Eyed hunter for a long time. And now that he's just a couple more steps away to achieving his goal and you are a connection to the Flaming-Haired Blazing-Eyed hunter, you will tell us where she is.” “I have told you already. I indeed do not know!” Wilhelmina replied with irritation in her voice. “I'm afraid you won't be going anywhere then until we get an answer.” Drac said. “Allright, then how's this for an answer?” Wilhelmina asked as she shot out some ribbons, wrapped up Drac, and flung him backwards. “By the way, thank you for the hospitality. I must indeed go now.” She said to him. As she started to walk away, she began to hear whispering in her ear. “You shouldn't underestimate the Enescu butler like that, you know.” The whispering voice said, “Because. . . an Enescu butler is a sneaky butler, an Enescu butler is a creepy butler, an Enescu butler is a silent butler, and an Enescu butler is. . . a violent butler.” Then Wilhelmina got a hard punch in the back.