London Bridge Is Falling Down, My Fair Lady ((A Ciel Phantomhive story))

Chapter 1:

I usually suck at writing, so sorry if the book sucks. :^) Hey, take a shot whenever you cringe. You'll get drunk unless you have high tolerance.

Chapter 1:

♤ Ciel's P.O.V ♤

"My lord, it is time to wake up."

I felt light on my face and as I groaned and rolled to the side, I heard Sebastian announce morning while he opened the curtains. "Breakfast is Earl Grey with scones, Young Master," he said as he set them down on a counter next to my bed. "Hand me a newspaper, Sebastian." I ordered as I drank the tea.

"Today you have a meeting with Lady Black, around noon." I inwardly sighed as I heard that, what possibly could she want? After all, most people who visited the Phantomhive manor only wanted to take me down.

I have heard Lady Black, or rather Ivory Eddison Black, was the offspring of a deceased noble from London. She is known to have a ruthless attitude and a blunt personality. If she ends up being one of those filthy rats full of greed, we'll simply have to show her the "Phantomhive punishment."

♤ Ivory's P.O.V ♤

"Desmond," I ordered my butler, "Tell me today's schedule." Desmond quickly nodded and checked a paper. "Today you have a dancing lesson with Madame Slithré, an cello lesson from myself, and an meeting with Lord Phantomhive, Milady."

"Ciel Phantomhive, eh?" I asked, swirling my spoon in the teacup. "The word "Ciel" means "Heaven", yet he's said to have such an bitter personality. How ironic." I sighed, going over the schedule in my head. "Very well, get me my clothes, Desmond." "Yes, Milady."

...

As I stepped out the carriage, a tall butler in black greeted me. "Welcome, Lady Black, to the Phantomhive manor." He announced with a sly smile. I don't exactly trust that butler. "Thank you." I said as I stepped towards the manor, Desmond following behind me. The butler opened the door and we all stepped in.

I heard a young voice say "Welcome, my lady." As I looked up, I saw a boy around two years younger than me. "I assume you're Lord Phantomhive?" He nodded curtly and began to talk. "Would you like to talk in my office?" I nodded and looked at Desmond. "Help the other butler out if he needs anything, I'll be in Lord Phantomhive's office." "Yes, my lady."

♤ Ciel's P.O.V ♤

Oh, I suppose she arrived. She has somewhat of a unique style. Her steel gray eyes regarded me sharply as she walked into the manor. I took a moment to look at her features.

She had long white hair, around kneelength, and skin that was nearly pale as her hair. She had sharp cat-like gray eyes, (Sebastian seems to favor that.) and a petite nose and mouth.

"Do you know how to play chess?" I asked as we settled down. "Yes I do. If you like, we can discuss it during a game of chess." Interesting. "Sebastian," I called, "Bring us an chess board!" In two seconds, he appeared holding a chessboard.

...

"Ah, I've lost." I smirked, my skills never fail me. Well, maybe except that one time with those pawns who shift shape to their owner's will.

Suddenly, I heard the main door slam open and shut. "CIEEEEEEELLLLLLL~!" I groaned. Did Elizabeth sneak in again? The room door flew open and I suddenly felt very, very, tight.

"CIEL! IT'S SO GREAT SO SEE YOU AGAIN!" Lizzy said (Screamed) as she spinned me repeatedly. "L-Lizzy- getting dizzy-" Lizzy giggled and set me down. "Urk..." I gagged and straightened up after, seeing Ivory look at Lizzy blanky. "Oh my goodness! Those clothes! They're so bland! We should get you a purple dress! That would fit you so well-" "Lizzy, please have courtesy to the guest. This is Lady Black." Lizzy immediately started babbling.

"Oh yes! I remember, you were the heir of the king in London! It's so Lovely to meet you! I'm Elizabeth, but call me Lizzy! You know, we should really do something about that dress and gloves-" Lizzy reached for Ivory's glove. In one quick motion, Ivory shoved Lizzy away and held her right hand.

"Don't touch me." She said, venom dripping in her voice. "Sebastian-" I yelled, and Sebastian appeared, with Desmond behind him.

"My lady, what happened?" Desmond asked her. "We're leaving. Tell the carriage to get ready." She said, a shadow casting over her eyes. "Yes my lady." "Sebastian, kill her." "Yes, my lord."

She turned around to face me and sighed. "I don't have any interest in hurting you, or squeak toy over here." She slightly tilted her head towards Elizabeth. "Just..don't touch me." Then she started to walk out the room, but stumbled. Desmond rushed up to catch her.

"I apologize my lady, the horses have disappeared to somewhere." She sighed again and pinched the bridge of her nose. "What do I do now," then from there, she muttered something inaudible.

♤ Ivory's P.O.V ♤

"What do I do now," I then lowered my voice so only Desmond and I could hear. "I don't have enough energy to teleport." "Would you like to stay for the night?" I heard Ciel offer, and I looked up. I was about to decline, but Desmond already beat me to it. "Yes, thank you Lord Phantomhive. I apologize for my mistress's actions." "Apology accepted." I was about to protest, but Desmond cupped his hand over my mouth and whispered to me. "I apologize my lady, but please swallow your pride for now, for this is the most sensible action." I huffed and nodded.

Here goes nothing..