#btw hello

       ╳ ┆ ░L░E░T░T░E░R░ — ❞ ( FAIRCANOPUS )

❝ — CERTAINLY, I am flattered with the encomium that you proffered me, my lady. ❞ Lean physique bends down vaguely whilst silken gloved hands nimbly placed across his chest to offer a gratitude bow towards the fiancée of his young lord — Elizabeth Midford. The lady has been visiting the PHANTOMHIVE manor quite often as of late as she wishes to indulge in a warm reunion with his young Lord. The young master does not seem to demur the appearance of his young fiancée in the slightest. Rather, the presence of the lady would atypically soften his young master’s frigid disposition. Ah, it must be the state of caring & concern that the young Earl harbored towards his fiancée. HOW FOREIGN it is, the emotion of solicitude perceived by the demon. Sebastian calls such emotion to be comical. Now that he is a faithful loyal servant to the lord of the PHAMTOMHIVE, he shall perform his duty as a quintessential butler. ❝ —Should I serve your favorite shortcake for afternoon tea later, my lady? ❞ His lips curve into a smile, layer with streak sophistication.