After taking Sullivan and Wolfram, Sullivan’s butler, to London, you (Ciel) and Sebastian, your secretly demon butler took them to your tailor since they were going to stay in the Phantomhive manor for a while and they didn’t have much things to wear. You four went inside the shop, Sullivan was looking around amazed, she was amazed at both of the tailor shop and London while Wolfram was amazed at the city since they came from Germany. Then two women greeted you. You and Sebastian were used to them but other two weren’t so they were looking at them, caught off guard by them and their clothing. They talked. “Hello. Welcome to Hopkins’ tailor shop.”

Sebastian smiled. “How nice to see you again after so long. We would like to have a number of pieces made…”

You sighed. “Of course, we must have the crazy posing…”

Suddenly Nina, the tailor bursted into the room. “I sense the presence of a beautiful boy!! Meg! Augusta! Who is it!?”

Sebastian smirked. “Impressive as ever, miss Hopkins…”

Nina quickly came in front of you, bending a little since you were short. “My! Oh my, my, Earl! It’s been quiiite a while! How unusual to have you come to the shop!”

Sebastian continued smiling. “As usual, you ignore me with such gusto that it is almost refreshing.”

Nina then looked at Sullivan, still ignoring Sebastian. They were not enemies but not friends neither... “Oh my, Earl. And who might this lady be?”

You sighed. “A guest who has come into our care for various reasons. She’s wothout a wardrobe right now, so I’d like you to make her several outfits.”

Sebastian continued. “These two will shortly be received in the ‘Queen’s Drawing Rooms’ by her majesty. Under ordinary circumstances, we would leave the court dress to a couturier, but…might we ask that you see to both his and hers and match them?”

Nina smiled. “Yes…Yes! I have it! The font of my imagination is bubbling over!” She started pulling Sullivan upstairs. “Come, my lady! This way! Meg and Augusta, take the measurements of the other one.”

Sebastian and you looked behind them, Sebastian smiled. “She really is so…” You completed the sentence. “Constant, isn’t she…?”

Sebastian and you were waiting, Sebastian started talking about the meeting with queen. “A lady who has been granted an audience and is to be presented in court must be coiffed in a formal style, but…I think we can rest easy on that point, as Lady Sullivan already has long hair. Next is-“

His voice was cut off by Sullivan. “Sorry to keep you waiting.” Her very long hair was gone!! It was chin length now! Three of you were shocked, Wolfram said. “My Lady!? What have you done to your hair?!”

Sullivan smiled. “I shan’t have ladies-in-waiting from now on! So I’m making a fresh start! Well? Do I look good?”

Wolfram said, not very convincing. It was not ugly but since no one was used to it, it was very…different. “Yes, you look wood…”

You sighed, looking at Sullivan but answering Wolfram. “I think you mean ‘good’.”

Sebastian who was behind, was devastated and facepalming. “So much for formal style…”