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Sebastian x Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Six :bulletred: The Phantomhive Manor was a beautiful estate on any given day, but tonight it was nothing short of magical. With the lights of the chandelier shining forth, the exquisite decorations, and the handsome couples dressed to the nines it was like a scene from a fairytale. I suppose that tonight I am Cinderella. (F/n) thought anxiously, as she moved further into the ballroom where the Masque was currently taking place. Out of place and unfit to be here. The Ballroom was vast; more than large enough for everyone to dance, and still have enough space for sitting c

Sebastian-x-Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Five :bulletred: (F/n) gazed out thoughtfully upon the Phantomhive grounds that were currently covered in snow and ice; the cold and blustery midday matching the swirling movement of her thoughts rather nicely. And for once, her rather subdued disposition wasn’t chilly; her actions of late were not familiar or planned. Where (F/n) should have been fearful or uncertain, the young noblewoman was quiet, contented and calculating. She wasn’t upset by what was happening; instead she was rather curious and even a bit excited. So much had happened since she had arrived

Sebastian-x- Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Four :bulletred: It had been nearly thirty minutes since Lord Michaelis had left to go find (F/n), and Lady Camilla Riverside was more than a little agitated. At first the woman had tried to play her part well, talking small talk with Lord Phantomhive about the weather and other such docile subjects. But as the minutes continually ticked by and her daughter still hadn’t been brought back to the house, Lady Camilla let her calm mask slip.   “Where on Earth are they? I was led to believe that Lord Michaelis knew his way around your grounds, Ciel?”   From hi

Sebastian-x-Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Three :bulletred: (F/n) had been angry when she first run into the Phantomhive garden- positively livid from her mother’s actions and calloused indifference- but now as she let the cooling winter breeze blow over her still form she was calm. Whenever the young woman was upset, it was usually a momentary feeling that passed quickly; tonight was no different, though instead of going to her room she had run to someplace unfamiliar. Instead of a warm and dry room with a window seat, (F/n) had a wintery garden, a maze-like hedge, and a tree that hovered upon a hill.   Some

Sebastian-x-Shy Reader :bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Two :bulletred: Lady Camilla Riverside let a private smile grace her lips, as she began her deft appraisal of the Lord who might be good enough to steal her daughter away. She had never met Lord Michaelis before, and if her doubts were to be put to rest, she would need to get inside his mind and study him at her leisure. If the man couldn’t be a pawn in some way or other, she wouldn’t let him near (F/n). It wasn’t wise to have a partner who was better than you in every way; especially if (F/n) was to have freedom as a married woman.   As the men drew clos

:bulletred: Sebastian-x- Shy Reader: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece :bulletred: Lady Camilla Beatrice Riverside was a woman of divine beauty and overflowing fortune. Throughout Europe she was revered for her name and personal gifts, and all of this praise and respect was uniquely and well-earned. Having been born to a British Aristocrat family and then marrying well when she was young, the woman had made quite the reputation for herself. She was cunning and had the delicate virtues that any true lady should have, as well as a flair for authority, so she had bypassed everyone’s expectations and gone exceedingly far in terms of her social cl