![]() However once he saw what was in his hand he screamed, running over to the bluenette's butler and clinging to him. You were still scared as the door was opened, Grell looked at your face and then turned angry at Claude. It is simply a spider," Claude said lightly as he put his hand on your arm and the spide crawl from your arm onto his hand. You felt the creepy crawly move futher up your arm, fear took over as a tear fell down your cheek. You could not conjure any words, however he must have understood from your hyperventilating. "Milady what is wrong?" Claude ask boredly. ![]() You then froze feeling something crawling on your hand, and of course you began to hyperventaliate. Claude was assumed was leaning against the other wall of the closet, however with the lack of light you did not know. The room was dark and you were unable to see, you back was against the wall. You two have fun in there," he said sloling closing the door. You saw Grell standing by the door, his eyes were clouded by something. Heistently you did, he then guided both of you into the closet. You could only nod as he held out his elbow for you to place your hand in the crook. "Milady, please accompany me into the closet if you may," he then leaned in so only you could hear him, "My master gave me an order and if you don't I will be forced to conduct drastic measures." His had was placed over his heart, you knew your cheeks were red from his display of loyalty in a sense. The man approached you, then when he was directly in front of you he took a step back and bowed deeply towards you. "Hmph, yes your highness," he muttered, distastefully. "Claude, why don't you entertain this girl with your dancing?" the boy told the man. The man pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose in irritation. He was laughing lightly at the man who stood just behind him. You heard a little giggle, you turned to look at the boy with the pale blond hair. ![]() "Claude Faustus," you say looking up from the small slip of paper. You unfolded the paper and read the name. You got up from you seat and walked towards him, you placed your hand into the bag and pulled out a folded piece of paper. In his hand was a small bag, he tugged on the strings to open the bag.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Details
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |