One Hell Of An Angel (Sebastian X Reader)

Ch.9 Angel In Healing

Biscuits with a tiny bit of tea was severed as (y/n) sneezed before Sebastian gave her tray of food. It turned out she has gotten a cold from the rain three days ago. It was mostly gone now, but not it was only a sore throat.

"T-Thank you... Sebastian..."

Sebastian didn't mind caring for two people, (y/n) and the Lord, but at least (y/n) wasn't needy like the Young Master. "Take it easy today, the manor needs you in top shape tomorrow."

The soup with biscuits smelled too wonderful that she digged in right away. "I'll make sure to stay in bed! If... I get this much food!"

"Don't forget to sleep. If you need anything call me, but if I'm busy Mey-Rin will care too your needs."

(y/n) nodded with a delightful smile while drinking her Jasmin tea before Sebastian gently closed the door. (y/n) was still a living and breathing creature, so it was only natural for her to fall ill.

He paced his way towards the kitchen as Finney was helping Mey-Rin with the dishes. Sebastian quietly stocked behind them. "Mey-Rin-"

"GHA!" Mey-Rin jumped and turned around to face Sebastian. "S-Sebastain! I-I didn't know you were there!"

Sebastian mentally sighed to himself. "Can you later after finsh cleaning the dishes tend to the laundry? (y/n) is sick and doesn't have much will to work."

"Y-Yes sir!"

"Why didn't you let me cook the soup?" Baldory asked, mixed with curiosity and aggressive.

"You? I wouldn't dream of it. (y/n) needs to feel well, not worse. I suggest you stick with following the recipe and not just experience with ingredients."

Baldory jumped and got back to work. "Alright... you caught me."

The bell rang to signal the master needed him at his office. Sebastian sighed once more before grabbing the tray full of food, coffee cake with some rosemary tea.

Strangely, he felt a draft come from the crack of (y/n)'s room. He would have to check it later. When Sebastian came into the office Ceil had one leg crossed over the other, even leaning back to show the signs he was the lord of this manor.

"What did you bring this time?" Ceil asked rather bored.

"Coffee cake with rosemary tea. I will try to keep it light since the meeting at the queen was a huge feast."

"It's good enough."

Sebastian set the tray down on the table as Ceil began to dig into it, but stopped when he picked up the fork. "When will (y/n) be in full health?"

"I suppose in two days if she stays in bed. May I ask why?"

"I want you two too head over to Germany. I've heard about a cup made of gold inside of the richest manor in Germany. Not only will it help (y/n), but I need information on the military. The Queen fears their technology is far more advanced and could cause not only a threat, but start a war."

"What happens if I find anything worth the value that Germany is making?"

"Destroy their weapons and make sure to don't leave any traces behind. The Queen is counting on me, her loyal guard dog, but Lizzy is expecting me at one of her... tea parties."

Sebastian chuckled under his breath. "I see. The master does care about his mistress happiness."

Ceil blushed, the faintest color of a dying rose. "Shut it! Just tend to the gardens and make sure (y/n) is well before then. I want her too not only explore the world, but embrace her strength."