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Chapter 7 A Needle of Truth in A Pile Of Lies

Sabrina Luthferd

"Checkmate!" I cheered, grinning.

Master laughed at my sudden outburst. "Looks like my dear daughter can defeat me in the battle of wits already."

"Brother has been playing with me and that had helped me improve in so many ways." I answered.

"I see, I see. So, how is your stay at the Phantomhive manor? Are they treating you well?"

"I find it boring some times but I surely enjoy their company. They have this careless maid named Meyrin that is so kind and caring, a funny 'chef' named Bardroy that almost burned the whole house in a daily basis, a sweet gardener named Finnian that always ruin the garden, a butler named Tanaka that only drinks tea the whole day, and a mysterious head butler named Sebastian." We both laughed. "It might sound weird but those are the people that takes care of brother and I."

"How about Earl Phantomhive?" My heart skipped a beat upon hearing the question.

"...He's a great brother that would always protect me and make me laugh."

"What do you feel about him?"

I laughed awkwardly, turning my head away from Master.

"...I feel... Safe?" I answered just to be in the 'safe' side.... Pardon my humour.

"My dear child." He said as I faced him. "Be careful, okay? The last state I would like to see you in is a lovesick, crying state. Even though I really find you perfect together..."

"That's idiotic, Master. I love my brother as a sibling and not in a romantic way." I quickly said, reassuring myself instead of Master. "And my brother already has his fiancé and they will be married sooner or later."

"Well, I'm just warning you. Please keep it in mind."

"Alright.." I said before standing up. "I'll be leaving now, Master. I'll look around town. I haven't been here for ages!"

I bid farewell to Allan and James and then head out to the busy streets.

The sun is shining so brightly and I cannot help but grimace. I'm still not used with the sun's company.

I roamed around, looking at the pastry shops to find the perfect cake for me to eat. I stumbled upon a shop called Trance Pastry Shop that had mouthwatering cakes on display. Without thinking much, I entered the shop, filling my nostrils with the aroma of freshly baked cakes. I hurriedly checked the flavours one by one.

This one looks delicious.

"Hey, did you hear? The Queen's Watchdog's roaming around town again after staying idle for almost two months." A woman whispered to her company.

They appear to be nobles that spends their day gossiping about nonsense. But nevertheless, Brother was called 'The Queen's Watchdog' by the man from moments ago.. This gossip may be for him.

"Wait. Is the Watchdog the one who takes care of the country's Underworld business?"

...So that is what a Watchdog is.

"Yes! And from what I have heard, this current Watchdog is ruthless and can kill anyone that distresses the queen. Talk about loyalty."

...Huh..? Ruthless and can kill? Somehow, I can imagine Brother being like that, considering his sharp tongue and ferocious attitude. But the counter argument is that he is too kind to be that brute.

"Ciel Phantomhive, am I right?"

"Yes! He definitely has the looks." One chirped. "Any woman can fall in love with him."

...Right. It really is Brother.

"But I don't want to get involved with a dangerous person like him. After all, he's always targeted for kidnap and ransom."

"I agree. But from what I heard, he had found his long lost sister."

"That poor girl."

I disagree with that.

"The girl was a famous singer, right?"

"Ah! Sabrina Luthferd!?? The most beautiful woman I have seen ever alive."

I slid my hat down upon hearing my name.

"Oh come on, Mary! That's just cosmetics."

...Okay?

"No! She rarely wears make up, I tell you!"

....Sure? Will they not talk about brother anymore? If that is so, I shall leave now.

"Ahhhh! Found you!~" I turned around to spot a young male with light blonde hair and a mask that covers his features well... Wait. Is this what people call déjà vu? "We meet again, hooray!~"

"Good afternoon." I greeted with a smile. "Are you perhaps, the one I met during the ball?"

"Yes, that's right! Would you like to converse over a cup of tea... And of course, cake! I can see that you are eyeing that cake for a while now."

"Thank you for the offer but I do not want to hinder you." I said, smiling a bit.

"No, I insist!~ Taking care of my shop is really boring during these days. Come on, help me ease my boredom!~"

He dragged me to a nearby table and pulled out a seat for me. I sat down, thanking him quietly.

He sat on the seat opposite of mine.

"So- how are you?" He asked.

"I am fine." I smiled.

"No more complaints about being a jewelry in a box?"

My cheeks flushed. It is embarrassing that I let out all my emotions to a person I barely knew.

"Y-yes. I apologize if I cause you distress because of my nonsense."

"No, it's fine!~ I'm happy to help a beautiful lady like you!"

"Thank you for the flattery."

"Geez. It's a compliment! Not a flattery." Before I can reply, he spoke. "Anyway! Why are you here?"

"My brother went out because he has work to do and he asked me to go with him."

"So I owe Ciel Phantomhive a favor, huh." He mumbled.

I ignored that remark and started a light conversation. We laughed every now and then and I found myself enjoying. Our tea soon came, carried by a maid in purple that also has a mask... Maybe it is the shop's motif...?

That aside, I really need to ask this question... I cannot keep calling him a man with light blonde hair with a mask that hides his features well.

"Um! What is your name, if I may ask?"

He tilted his head. "Do you need to know?"

"Umm. Yes." I answered.

"Eh~ Why?" His voice got deeper even though he was still speaking in a singsong tone. Is he trying to intimidate me?

"Because I don't know." I answered, nonchalantly.

It is indeed weird that the pitch of his voice changed but I am not really scared of that fact. Even though his icy blue eyes are staring at me with such intensity.

"What if I do not want to tell you?" He asked, as if he was taunting me. Before I can reply, he cut me off once again. "Just kidding!~ Call me Jim." His voice went back to normal.

...I think I find him weird.

"Nice meeting you." I said. "Please call me.. "

...Shall I pick Sabrina? Or Juliana?

....

"I will call you My Princess!" He cheered, clapping. "Olé! ~"

I laughed awkwardly. He chuckled a little at my response. "Am I unusual?"

"Yes." I answered. "But nevertheless, you are a gentleman and I consider you as my friend."

"....Friend?" He asked with a hint of surprise in his tone.

I nodded. "Yes, of course."

I cannot really tell what expression he was making with that mask on.

I looked out the shop's window and it seemed like it was getting dark.. I need to go and look for brother.

"I apologize but I must go." I said, standing up.

"Awww. Okay." He held out his arm which I took and he escorted me out the shop.

The noble women who were gossiping are now gone and the busy streets are starting to calm down.

"Are you going to look for your frowny brother?" Jim asked.

"Yes, it seems so." I answered.

"Well then, good news is you don't have to look for them anymore! ~" he cheered, dragging me to a direction.

"A-ah! Please wait!" I cried out, my shoes being scrapped by the pavement.

He came to a stop near a carriage that resembles ours... Yes, it is indeed ours.

"I find her to be a pain. She can also be annoying." A voice that seems like Brother said.

Who is he referring to?

"Do you care for her, young master?" That sounded like Sebastian.

"I have to. She is my sister after all. But if I have to pick, I don't want Sabrina Luthferd to be my sister."

.....Is that so..? I see. He has been lying to me all these time. I wonder, was there a time that he was sincere with his action towards I?

"...Oooh." Jim mumbled, happiness in his voice evident.

I am starting to think that Jim is sadistic.

I removed myself from Jim's grasp and walked away.

"Hey, wait for me!" Jim shouted, holding my wrists and stopping me from walking.

...I don't know what to feel. Should I feel sad that he does not want me as his sister? Or should I get angry because of the same reason and add the fact that someone is trying to stop me from running away? I do want to do something... And that is to cry.

Jim went in front of me, seeing my tear stained face. It seems like I was crying a little bit earlier than I intend to.

"Shhh." He hushed me, wiping off the tears in my cheeks that was quickly replaced with new ones..

I look so weak and I am not liking it..

"I-I'm alright.".. I stuttered. Amazing. I look so convincing. Please note the sarcasm.

...Crying won't solve this endeavor. I need to calm down.

I took deep breaths before pushing his hands away and wiped my tears.

I have calmed down now.

"I will now take my leave, Jim. I hope that we meet again." I said, bowing a bit.

He lifted his mask up a little, just enough for his lips to be revealed. He kissed my forehead tenderly and slid his mask on once again.

"That is a spell that we will meet again, my sweet princess." He said, mysteriously. "Byie!"

He waltzed away, leaving me to wonder what the kiss was about and where shall I go.

......"Sabrrryy!~" and there goes the answer to my question.

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