"Do tell me dear, are you ever planning to get rid of that lovely butler of yours? Because I could use one of them for my own" gigglges echoe in the room as she takes a sip of her tea, eyes the man clad in black that stands in a corner of the room with an almost provoking smirk. Oh how appealing he was, and yet how familiar, as if something about him reminded her of times past, yet she could not recall exactly what it was.
"Isn't that right, Sebastian, dearest? Wouldn't you like to spend a little season with Madame Red~?"













