Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece-Conclusion by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece-Conclusion
Sebastian x Shy Reader
:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece- Conclusion :bulletred:
Lady Camilla Riverside had long since run out of tears to shed, but as she glanced back at the Phantomhive Manor one last time she felt her heart quiver within her chest. It seemed like a lifetime ago that she and (F/n) had arrived at the stately mansion side by side, and now she was leaving all alone. It had only been a week, and yet everything had changed. Camilla despaired at the prospects of her future, but at the same couldn’t help but feel relieved. After a lifetime of secrets and lies there was nothing left to hide. Every scrap and planned dec
Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 7 by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 7
Sebastian x Shy Reader
:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Seven :bulletred:
It was well past sunrise, and Lady Camilla Riverside was devoid of emotion. Though internally she was in hysterics at the obvious absence of her daughter, outwardly she was unable to show the feelings. After years of hiding what she truly felt and thought, it was now impossible for her to bring the truth to the surface. So instead of sobbing miserably and crying to heavens for her lost child, Camilla sat in agitated silence.
After Ciel had told the woman about her daughter’s contract with Lord Michaelis, she and the Earl had gone downstairs in searc
Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 6 by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 6
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:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Six :bulletred:
The Phantomhive Manor was a beautiful estate on any given day, but tonight it was nothing short of magical. With the lights of the chandelier shining forth, the exquisite decorations, and the handsome couples dressed to the nines it was like a scene from a fairytale.
I suppose that tonight I am Cinderella. (F/n) thought anxiously, as she moved further into the ballroom where the Masque was currently taking place. Out of place and unfit to be here.
The Ballroom was vast; more than large enough for everyone to dance, and still have enough space for sitting c
Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part Two by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part Two
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:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Two :bulletred:
Lady Camilla Riverside let a private smile grace her lips, as she began her deft appraisal of the Lord who might be good enough to steal her daughter away. She had never met Lord Michaelis before, and if her doubts were to be put to rest, she would need to get inside his mind and study him at her leisure. If the man couldn’t be a pawn in some way or other, she wouldn’t let him near (F/n). It wasn’t wise to have a partner who was better than you in every way; especially if (F/n) was to have freedom as a married woman.
As the men drew clos
Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 4 by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 4
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:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Four :bulletred:
It had been nearly thirty minutes since Lord Michaelis had left to go find (F/n), and Lady Camilla Riverside was more than a little agitated. At first the woman had tried to play her part well, talking small talk with Lord Phantomhive about the weather and other such docile subjects. But as the minutes continually ticked by and her daughter still hadn’t been brought back to the house, Lady Camilla let her calm mask slip.
“Where on Earth are they? I was led to believe that Lord Michaelis knew his way around your grounds, Ciel?”
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 3 by Tarnisis, literature
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Sebastian x Shy Reader: Chess Piece- Part 3
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:bulletred: Her Gentleman, Chess Piece: Part Three :bulletred:
(F/n) had been angry when she first run into the Phantomhive garden- positively livid from her mother’s actions and calloused indifference- but now as she let the cooling winter breeze blow over her still form she was calm. Whenever the young woman was upset, it was usually a momentary feeling that passed quickly; tonight was no different, though instead of going to her room she had run to someplace unfamiliar. Instead of a warm and dry room with a window seat, (F/n) had a wintery garden, a maze-like hedge, and a tree that hovered upon a hill.
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