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#o!ciel suddenly waking up seeing the way open lmao
lightcreators · 10 months
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Household food always had been carefully handled by his butler. From an certain measure, it came to an sophisticated point that demon would commenting his master need for sweets, an delicacy pleasure he hoped stolen more than he should be. There was an cook though, nevertheless, no matter the years shared together inside the manor, where he had been slowly acknowledged as the kind master he was … he was still learning the basics. Meaning no exploding something in the kitchen or use far more heat than intended for bring tasty food --- it was merely an thougthful observation. Coming from his noblesse gaze, even with the backstory of his servants in mind, he didn't really pay attention to constant distractions he would receive inside his own manor : they were hired as snipers for protecting the owner of the Phantomhive he represented in the first place … and could allowing himself showing further affectionate gestures towards them. Sebastian's treatment, on his side, barely changed. It was a demon. It always had been his job to ensure the Phantomhive manor remain perfectly handled, and had been something he proved himself able to proceed. Sometimes, it betrayed his expression and the way an visible blue eyes reacted with contrariety to simple issues : some part of him didn't yet wanted to believe an possible connection between an demon butler and the God of the Underground himself. Presence who had been recognized indirectly. Detail would have been left inside the obscurity. They never talk on the subject. Himself didn't know if confessions had been made with some energumen before he turned himself into a witch.
Indifference remained in front of Zero's joy. In some manner, as it had been something he had been sensing, they shared familiarity impression with the Earl Trancy he cannot remove. He never truly understood emotionally sudden outbrust of joy in front of insignificant things, for be far scowling for appreciating little things in life --- he could enjoy people around him already, it was a step compared to his previous assumed disinterest. It would came in due time, slowly experencing another outlook of life. Even if his would fatally ended up somewhere in the Underground if it's wasn't inside an demon stomach … where he had another goal to finish besides to just take revenge. ❝ Bacon, scrambled eggs, fried mushrooms and buttered toast. ❞ He explained gently. ❝ Everything we need to fully start the day … also possibly the menu that rarely changes compared to how my butler struggles to offer me originality snacks. ❞ He learned well, was an comment he kept under his lips, since they came from a long journey over food's taste. Not that it was mattered. ❝ Didn't you have the same breakfast ? ❞
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