"Welcome to the Phantomhive manor. I've scheduled a party for the young master. He does not know of it yet." Sebastian, the Phantomhive butler stood in front of you all. All of you being young women for the Master, Ciel. "Elizabeth has passed away and Ciel is needing a new suitor for his marriage. You, all being women of high name, shall do just fine for him...he will be out here soon. He shall pick a name from a pile, you then will raise your hand and be honored to meet his acquaintance. Until then, please help yourself to refreshments. Sebastian bowed and walked upstairs.
"Wow! ___, can you believe we might be Ciel's wife!? It's so exciting!" You friend had had an infatuation with Ciel the moment she saw him at the curry competition two years ago, and now both of you had a chance in becoming his new lady.
"I guess. It's not too exciting you know. He's probably just another one of those rude prissy boys...nothing to get so worked up over." You sat in a chair, awaiting his arrival. Finally, Sebastian and Ciel were coming down the staircase. Your friend squealed like a pig and passed out. "Dear, lord...help her." You stood up, as did all the others in the room, all dazing at Ciel's appearance, they swooned and blushed all across the manor.
"Hello...I am Ciel Phantomhive-" he was cut off by all the girls gasping and whispering, chattering to one another, a quality of girls in which you despised.
"May he please have your attention! That is quite enough rambling, ladies! Allow the young master to speak!" The room got quiet and Ciel continued-
"I am Ciel Phantomhive, the leader of the Funtom company. I was not aware of this arrangement for today, however, I will be participating...this was not my will, however...it was under MUCH deliberation that I finally was forced to say ok..."
"That's my young master." Sebastian smiled from ear to ear, pleased that now his arrangement could begin. Ciel walked to the large pile of paper scraps placed on the table. He looked uninterested in this pitiful attempt at fun. He wasn't interested and it was obvious. He picked a piece, looking at it for an extended period of time.
"O-oh! I hope it's me!" Was the only thing that could be heard. The entire mansion became red with blush and hot with anticipation.
"Her name is___. Would you please step forward?" Ciel looked for the girl to move forward.
"That's you,___! Get up there!" Your friend pushed you;Ciel noticed and walked up to you, taking your hand. "I suppose you are chosen then. Shall we attend dinner, then?" He blushed, his eyes refusing to look at yours
"Y-yes sir...." You know felt the embarrassment you thought you could ignore. You couldn't wait for dinner.