Devious | Ciel Phantomhive x Vampire Reader

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POV: 3rd Person

(Y/N) sighed softly as she heard the familiar knock on the door, signaling Phillip's arrival. With a faint 'come in', the butler stepped into the room, carrying two trays with his usual efficiency.

"Good morning, Phillip," she greeted with a small smile, though her weariness from the previous day's events lingered in her eyes.

"Good morning, milady," Phillip replied respectfully, setting the trays down on the nearby table. "I hope you rested well."

(Y/N) nodded, though her thoughts were already drifting to the pile of letters awaiting her attention. She knew that most of them would be from lords or their hopeful parents, each vying for her favor or seeking alliances.

"Thank you, Phillip," she said, as she gestured toward the tray of letters. "You may leave them there for now. I'll attend to them shortly."

Phillip nodded in acknowledgment before exiting the room, leaving (Y/N) alone with her thoughts. She approached the table and began to sift through the stack of letters, each one representing a demand on her time and attention.

As she flicked through the letters, each made of the highest quality of paper, she stopped on a familiar family crest laid on a stamp.

'The Phantomhive family crest', she muttered to herself. 

(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat as she recognized the familiar Phantomhive crest stamped on one of the envelopes. 

She broke the seal and unfolded the letter, her eyes scanning the elegant script written on the paper. As she read, her expression shifted from curiosity to surprise, then to a mixture of concern and suspicion.

The letter contained a formal invitation from Ciel Phantomhive, the young Earl of Phantomhive, requesting her presence at the Phantomhive Manor for a private meeting. The wording was polite yet cryptic, hinting at matters of importance that needed to be discussed away from prying eyes.

Setting the letter aside, (Y/N) began to make preparations for her journey to the Phantomhive Manor. She selected a suitable gown, opting for something elegant yet understated, befitting the occasion. With the help of her maid, she ensured that every detail was attended to, from her hair and makeup to the accessories adorning her attire.

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When the carriage finally came to a halt outside the imposing gates of the estate, (Y/N) took a deep breath before stepping out onto the gravel driveway.

The manor loomed before her, enamored by the lush gardens. (Y/N) approached the entrance, where she was greeted by Sebastian who ushered her inside with a bow.

As they walked, (Y/N) couldn't help but engage in some small talk, hoping to break the ice and learn more about the butler who had come to her aid in her time of need.

"And what of you, Sebastian?" she asked, her tone casual yet curious. "Do you have any hobbies or interests that you enjoy in your spare time?"

Sebastian paused for a moment, as if considering her question carefully before replying, "As a butler, my Lady, my primary focus is on attending to the needs of my master, Lord Ciel Phantomhive. However, I do find solace in the quiet moments of reflection and the pursuit of knowledge."

(Y/N) nodded in understanding, impressed by Sebastian's dedication to his duties. "It sounds like you lead a very fulfilling life, Sebastian. I must admit, I have always been curious about the inner workings of a household such as this."

Sebastian's smile widened ever so slightly, a glint of amusement dancing in his crimson eyes. "If you have any questions, my Lady, I would be more than happy to answer them to the best of my ability."