He knew his human form was appealing. People were so agreeable to the good-looking. His demon form would send them screaming, even though he thought it had it's own dark appeal. To those willing to not run screaming. We're in for one HELL of a surp...
After everyone had gone to sleep, Serena sat up looking out her window. Snow was falling once again and she found herself enchanted by the all-white landscape that was bathed in moonlight. There were no tracks in the snow, all the bushes and trees and pathways were covered once more. The world from her window looked fresh and clean.
'Does it look like this at home after it snows? No, normally there are still cars making tracks and plows moving the snow off the roads. There are still lights in everyone's house, making the moon and stars shine duller. The longer I'm here, the more I don't want to go home. Maybe I'm supposed to be here?' The girl laughed at herself. 'Although, I would kill for a pair of jeans right now. And maybe a Big Mac.'
Her stomach growled and the red head sighed. 'Great. Now, I've made myself hungry.'
The house was quiet as she made her way downstairs, just as peaceful as outside. Everyone had gone to bed long before and she could almost hear the tranquil dreaming coming from the other rooms. Ciel's presence at dinner had brightened Elizabeth's spirits considerably. The blonde had remembered what Serena had told her and had managed to rein herself in all through the meal. After, Lizzy had played the piano in the music room for them, another skill that Ciel knew nothing about, but admired. Both teens had retired to their rooms at the end of the night, content with their little worlds, and Serena happy that she could help.
'So then, why did I feel a little jealous everytime that Ciel would talk to Elizabeth? Best not examine that too closely.'
Serena opened the door to the kitchen and wasn't surprised to see Sebastian moving about the room.
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"I'm beginning to think that this is your favorite room in the house." She laughed as the door shut behind her.
"There are preparations that have to be made for tomorrow."
"Because the chef really can't cook?"
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The demon smirked at her and pulled a bowl down from a cabinet.
"And the maid can't really clean
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