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25 Days Left;

Her eyes widen, there are decorations covering the entire living room similar to the ones Elizabeth has put out when they hold balls. She watches Mey-Rin nervously rush past her with a stack of plates in arms. "Mey-Rin! What's going on?!" She calls out.
"Mrs. Phantomhive is throwing another ball at the request of Lord Ciel." Mey-Rin answers before disappearing into another room.
"Another ball?" The girl mumbles to herself, making her way to Ciel's study. Without knocking, she barges right in to see Ciel all dressed up, doing work. "Ciel, why are you and Lizzy holding another ball?"
"We need to find you a husband." Ciel answers not once looking up at her.
"I see you've spoken to the Viscount." Ciel just nods in confirmation. "Why are you so insistent on marrying me to someone? Do you really want to get rid of me already?" The broken tone in her voice annoys Ciel just the slightest.
"I'm not trying to get rid of you. We all have to marry one day, (name). It's time for you to grow up. No more dramatics, go get ready." Ciel waves the girl off.

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Alois can see the sullen look in her eyes from across the room. It didn't surprise him one bit that Ciel was insistent on marrying his sister off, that boy had no heart in his body. So maybe he really didn't mind if Alois snagged her right away. But then it'd be no fun. Alois frowns at that thought, but shakes it away when he sees Ciel make his way away from his young sister. Alois cautiously approaches the girl.
"Good evening." The soft tone in his voice is unrecognizable., but she looks up at him a small, sad smile forming on her lips
"Hello Alois."
"You look so sad." There's a sweet sympathetic tone in his voice, but the girl can't pull words together to answer him. "Maybe you should get some fresh air."
"What- what are you suggesting?" Alois answers by pressing a finger to the slick smile on his lips before tugging her hand into his and leading her through the thick sea of people.

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25 Days Left;

Her eyes widen, there are decorations covering the entire living room similar to the ones Elizabeth has put out when they hold balls. She watches Mey-Rin nervously rush past her with a stack of plates in arms. "Mey-Rin! What's going on?!" She calls out.
"Mrs. Phantomhive is throwing another ball at the request of Lord Ciel." Mey-Rin answers before disappearing into another room.
"Another ball?" The girl mumbles to herself, making her way to Ciel's study. Without knocking, she barges right in to see Ciel all dressed up, doing work. "Ciel, why are you and Lizzy holding another ball?"
"We need to find you a husband." Ciel answers not once looking up at her.
"I see you've spoken to the Viscount." Ciel just nods in confirmation. "Why are you so insistent on marrying me to someone? Do you really want to get rid of me already?" The broken tone in her voice annoys Ciel just the slightest.
"I'm not trying to get rid of you. We all have to marry one day, (name). It's time for you to grow up. No more dramatics, go get ready." Ciel waves the girl off.

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Alois can see the sullen look in her eyes from across the room. It didn't surprise him one bit that Ciel was insistent on marrying his sister off, that boy had no heart in his body. So maybe he really didn't mind if Alois snagged her right away. But then it'd be no fun. Alois frowns at that thought, but shakes it away when he sees Ciel make his way away from his young sister. Alois cautiously approaches the girl.
"Good evening." The soft tone in his voice is unrecognizable., but she looks up at him a small, sad smile forming on her lips
"Hello Alois."
"You look so sad." There's a sweet sympathetic tone in his voice, but the girl can't pull words together to answer him. "Maybe you should get some fresh air."
"What- what are you suggesting?" Alois answers by pressing a finger to the slick smile on his lips before tugging her hand into his and leading her through the thick sea of people.