{Remake !!}

You had close ties with the Queen, or rather, your father did, which is why Ciel was more than aquatinted with the Royal De Alger Obelian family. Their prominent jewel like blue eyes were an obvious sign they were of royal blood, and you were no different. Your jewel blue eyes were nothing short of mesmerizing.

You had invited the boy over for tea, to which he promptly agreed to, and he followed while you dragged him along. He could practically hear your father breathing down his neck at this very moment… honestly, your father was far too protective for someone who was an absent father only taking in his child when you were around 4-6 years old, instead of leaving said child with a Nanny who is more of a parent than he will ever be. But he’s not about to tarnish your family name, both of he doesn’t want to end up dead tonight anyway.

“Princess, may I ask where in the world we are going…?”

He asked as you dragged him along, occasionally making sure he was following closely behind him, making sure he didn’t stray too far. You told him it was a surprise from you, and he almost regretted asking.

“Ah. Lovely…”

He said, cocking a brow up. What a pretty handful you were.