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 Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:46 am
The castle where Royal Family resides.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 7:44 am
"As you wish..." Caerwyn walked into the prince's room, pulling the curtains open. The sunshine brightened the previously dark room as the only blockage was removed.
The butler walked back outside, coming back with a tray of food and said, "My Lord, it is time to wake up."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 8:27 am
❝I may not be a prince by blood...❞  Ciel Phantomhive
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Ciel grunted softly, rolling onto his side in his king bed. The light disrupted his slumber, making him clearly cranky. "Close the curtains, Caerwyn. I'm not ready to wake y-" But the smell of food woke the handsome prince and he sat up, blue eyes immediatly filled with hunger. He blinked those big eyes a few times, ruffling his mussed hair, and a small smile crept to his lips. "Thank you, Caerwyn," he murmured, holding his hands out, waiting to recieve the tray of food.
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Prince of England ❝...but I am by heart.❞
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:07 am
"As you wish..." Caerwyn laid the tray on the nightstand, and took off the cover. The smell of freshly made food waft through the air.
"Today's breakfast is hot-smoked salmon with fennel, mint and feta salad. Side dishes of French toast, Scones and Pain de Campagne have also been prepared. Which one would you like?" The butler announced.
He patiently waited for the Prince to choose, dutifully standing on the side of the teen.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:20 am
❝I may not be a prince by blood...❞ Ciel Phantomhive
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Ciel grlet out a soft sigh of contentment, his smile widening. "The scones for sure," the prince rumbled, shivering with delight. Anything sweet is what he loved- anything sweet or unhealthy. For a prince, he wasn't the healthiest eater, but he didn't have to be. His large blue eyes darted upward, glancing at his butler's face, then darted to his covers. He smoothed them down awkwardly, shifting slightly.
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Prince of England ❝...but I am by heart.❞
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:33 am
"As you wish..." "As you wish, My Lord."
The butler laid some of the hot scones into his master's plate, and moved back into his place-- beside the young Prince.
"Young Master, today's schedule is as the following. Madam Kate and Madam Eleanor will come to tutor you in violin and mannerism and etiquettes.
They will tutor you until it's time for Lunch. The Queen requested your presence after Lunch, and at 4 until dinner, Mister Houston will tutor in dancing."
Caerwyn waited patiently for his master to finish his breakfast, although checking the time now and then was not out of question.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:39 am
❝I may not be a prince by blood...❞ Ciel Phantomhive
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The young Prince took the plate with a sigh, nibbling boredly at the food. His eyes dulled and he looked tired. Once finished with the scone, Ciel set the plate on his lap and leaned back into his mess of pillows. "Caerwyn, I would rather not. My schedule has been the same for weeks, months- years. I'm getting sick and tired of it," the teen said flatly. He stared upward, blue eyes curious but bored. "Is there any way that my duties can wait until tomorrow? I'd like to just relax today," he said softly in his thick British accent. Ciel looked at his butler, and best friend, eyes pleading.
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Prince of England ❝...but I am by heart.❞
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:52 am
"As you wish..." The butler almost squirmed in his place, unused to deal with the pleading gaze. This was not the side of Ciel Phantomhive he is used to deal with.
He opened his mouth to object, but closed them again as he thought about it.
"Well, Young Master, I think that can be done, but I'm afraid you still have to see the Queen, as she requested."
Caerwyn took the tray of empty plates away, placing it in the cart outside for a maid to take away.
"Now, My Lord, do you need me to escort you to the bathroom or would you rather do that alone instead?"
He took out a blue outfit and a bath robe, laying the clothes on the bed, while he handed the prince his bath robe.
The butler looked away out of respect, waiting as he stared at the door.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:58 am
❝I may not be a prince by blood...❞ Ciel Phantomhive
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Ciel smiled softly, his eyes gentle. He was thankful that he had such a wonderful butler. "I can live with that," he replied, getting out of his unkempt bed. His breachers fell to his shins and his white shirt was ruffled awfully. He just knew his maids would not be happy. His thoughts were interupted when Caerwyn spoke again. The prince huffed softly. "I can escort myself," he muttered stubbornly, scooping up bath robe. He, barefoot, did as he said and escorted himself.
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Prince of England ❝...but I am by heart.❞
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 11:16 am
"As you wish..." Caerwyn smiled inwardly at the teenager's reply, glad to see the proud and stubborn personality again.
'I'm not sure how to deal with a child, to be honest.'
He bowed, right hand over his heart, murmuring, "As you wish, My Lord."
He followed the royalty outside, but headed to the direction of the stairs, preparing to inform the Queen about the change of schedule and calling the young Prince's tutors.
'He did work hard last week,' he reasoned to himself.
The butler didn't glance back as he walked, knowing that Ciel would just call or ring for him if his help is needed. And if he didn't come fast enough, there are many servants in the castle that would help him, anyways.
'What I should be thinking about is how to break this to the Queen and the madams.'
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:09 pm
 Ａｎｎａｍａｒｉｅ "Ａｎｎｉｅ" Ｒｏｎｄｅａｕ═══❁❤❁═════════════════════════════════════❁❤❁═══Annie was twilring around the hallways, dusting and singing as always. She was cooking earlier, but she was annoying the chefs too much that they sent her away. The thought of it made her giggle as she could see the chef all red faced and angry. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps. She recognized these footsteps as Caerwyn. Her smile brightened and she made her way over to Caerwyn. "Morning sir! You seem a bit troubled. Might I ask why?" she said as she tilted her head slightly. She giggled softly and skipped by his side, her short blonde hair bouncing gently around her childlike face.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:19 pm
"As you wish..." "Ah! Good morning, Anna, how does the morn treat you?" He smiled at her, walking to the Queen's chambers.
"As for your question, well, the Prince asked me to cancel all his appointments as he wants to have the rest of the day free," he explained.
It was not his nature to let his charge get what he wants, but times to relax is important.
Built up stress is not a nice sight to behold. He learned from experience, after seeing his previous mistress on the verge of destroying every thing in her room.
"And why are you twirling around in the hallways, Anna? It's rather dangerous," he kindly chided her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:33 pm
Ａｎｎａｍａｒｉｅ "Ａｎｎｉｅ" Ｒｏｎｄｅａｕ═══❁❤❁═════════════════════════════════════❁❤❁═══Annie giggled and smiled her one of a kind cheerful smile. "Well there's no such thing as a bad morning for me. I love them just as much as I love the night." she said before she bit back her laughter. The prince, being able to relax? That rarely ever happened because there was always so much to do and just never enough time. "Well I wish you luck. It would be a good thing for him to get a little break. It's beautiful outside! And, if he'll let me, I just might go outside myself. I do need a little break for myself every now and then." she said with a roll of her eyes and another giggle. Her wings were still tucked and hidden though they were now begging to be set free. Being outside was the perfect way for her to stretch them out and she knew thousands of hiding places so no one could be able to see them. She then heard his next question and she laughed lightly. "Well Caerwyn, I find it rather fun to clean while dancing. Or singing. It helps pass the time away. And danger is my middle name! You know I love taking risks whenever I can." she said as she twirled once again. "Maybe one day you'll join me and you and I can twirl around together." she teased with a small wink. She knew that to him she was just a child, nothing more. But she absolutely admired him and well he was sort of like an older brother to her. She was the closest to him than to many of the other workers, though she always made sure to spend time with everyone and try to brighten their day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:41 pm
"As you wish..." Caerwyn laughed at the girl's words and how she justified herself. "Just don't crash into the tables and send the vase flying!" He teased, lightly poking her on the forehead.
"Oh, and me twirling? That would be disastrous."
Caerwyn chuckled once more, before looking at his silver pocketwatch, and snapped it shut with a click.
"So much to do, never enough time! Well, sorry to say this but I am in a hurry. I'll see you later, Anna!"
Caerwyn strode to his destination, knocking on the door and prepared to get some scolding from the Queen.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:52 pm
Ａｎｎａｍａｒｉｅ "Ａｎｎｉｅ" Ｒｏｎｄｅａｕ═══❁❤❁═════════════════════════════════════❁❤❁═══Annie rolled her eyes at Caerwyn and waved him off as he left to the Queen's chambers. "That man is always in a hurry. Just so busy, busy, busy." she said to herself as she went back to her dusting. She decided not to twirl, knowing that she probably would break a vase or two now that he mentioned it. She was such a klutz though she forgot it at times. She did however, go back to singing a soft tune and wave a hello to any of the servants who passed by her.
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