Kitsune

Her Butler, Patient [One]

Lizzy beamed up at her newest butler, the male no longer wearing the fox mask over his face as per her order, allowing her to see the top half of his face which appeared to be covered in some form of face paint that had the appearance of a question mark. His E/C eyes stared down at her mischievously, his lips curled into a smirk. He was still wearing his exotic robes however as she was unable to change him out of them herself. It would be an improper thing for a lady such as herself to do so.

She ignored all formalities though, calling her dearest Paula to bring a butler's suit to her room immediately. The flustered maid complied, knocking once before entering her mistress' room only to get even more flustered once seeing the male standing there.

"M-miss Elizabeth! What is this male doing in your private quarters!?" She squeaked in surprise, nearly dropping the suit she had brought. Lizzy giggled in response, skipping over and taking the clothes from Paula. "This is... Uh..." She suddenly stopped, looking over to the tall male. "What is your name mister fox?" She asked. The male chuckled at the young girl, taking a step forward and bowing to both of the young women.

"You may call me whatever you like." He stated simply, Lizzy's eyes widening in surprise. She then grinned giddily, giggling. "Well, I would call you Fox, but I think..." She looked to the ground, the image of a kit she once helped when practising her fencing along coming to mind. "You are now called Y/N!" She nodded to herself, determination thick in her voice.

The male nodded, smirking and straightening from his bow. "Very well. I am now Y/N as you say." He hummed, looking to the suit Paula was holding. "Shall I change, milady?" Elizabeth grinned, jumping on the spot and clapping her hands. "Yes! Do change! I will wait outside the room!" She grinned, giggling and pulling Paula from the room, the maid dropping the suit in shock.

Y/N chuckled to himself, smirking lightly. He could practically smell the innocence rolling off his 'young mistress' in waves. It would be a treat when he finally stole it away. He rolled his shoulders, groaning lightly and looking down at the suit. It was nice, rather expensive looking with intricate patterns, but he could do better. Such a shame it would upset his mistress if he didn't wear it.

He donned the plain looking suit, rolling his shoulders and turning to the door, walking up and opening it, chuckling. "Mistress, what are you doing?" He asked, Lizzy's face blooming in a bright shade of red as she looked up, no longer peeking through the crack of the door. "I, uh, I was making sure you were okay!" She defended, Paula yelling in the background. Something about 'unladylike behaviour'. He shook his head. "My lady, I am sure your reasons were most reasonable. Now, what shall you have me do?" He smirked, his young mistress practically melting under his gaze.

"R-right, well, I wanted to go over to Ciel's today! I'm going to try to convince him to have a ball~!" She grinned, giggling to herself. Y/N nodded. "I see. Well then, shall we leave?" Paula made a distressed face. "Mistress! What would your mother say to this! You can't just run off without her permission! You know how she feels about- h-hEY! WHERE ARE YOU GOING! COME Bacᵏ"

Paula tried to run after Y/N who had picked up his mistress and left, failing miserably and making a worried noise. "Oh dear... I do hope the mistress doesn't find out.." She murmured, turning away and walking back to do her chores.

Lizzy squealed with glee as she clung to Y/N who had taken hold of her and run out of the mansion. He stopped, smirking down at her as he placed her on the ground, her delightfully pink flats clinking lightly as they hit the pavement. She grinned, giggling at him and spun in a happy circle.

"We must do that again sometime!" Lizzy laughed, patting her golden curls back into place after the rush miffed them ever so slightly. Y/N chuckled along, motioning his hand to a carriage led by two Friesian horses with sleek black coats, their eyes a blazing red. Lizzy gasped, walking up to one with sparkling eyes. "They're so pretty!" She awed, petting the one she had walked up to with a wondrous gaze. The horse snorted happily at her praise, stomping his hoof against the dirt road with pride as the other seemed to whinny in jealousy.