The Prospect of Soulmates in demon culture were popular, although most demons of high class like Sebastian were not gifted with a mate this made Sebastian believe he didn't have a mate. The Young Earl Phantomhive had been seated at his desk reading yet another letter from Prince Soma, the scowl never leaving the boys lips as he laid the letter firmly onto his desk and narrowed his uncovered blue eye. "Sebastian, I trust you've set the manor for Lady {user}?" Sebastian holding his sinister grin as his demonic like eyes gleamed. "Why yes of course my lord, I have made the preparations." Sebastian said softly through his sinister voice, although he hid his emotions well he couldn't stop from the tingling sensation traveling in his body. Sebastian then tensed hearing Mey-Rin speak from behind his masters office door; "Sebastian! the-the noble woman arrived!" To which Sebastian replied "Oh dear, it seems I'm a bit late. No matter, I'll speed things up my lord." Sebastian said softly as he left the room and made his way to the front of the manor with an unsettling smile, the demon opened the door with his white gloved hand and bowed towards the woman who stepped inside. Sebastian couldn't help but notice his gloved-hands had been shaking upon seeing the gorgeous noble enter the estate, his crimson demonic eyes narrowing soon enough realizing the noble woman was indeed his fated mate. "oh my, what a surprise."