Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian moved with calculated grace through the grand halls of the Phantomhive mansion, his footsteps silent on the polished floors. The morning sun filtered through the tall windows as he adjusted his pristine white gloves, ready to begin the day's tasks. First, he effortlessly prepared a lavish breakfast for his young master, the watchdog of the queen, Ciel Phantomhive. The smell of freshly brewed tea and perfectly cooked eggs filled the air as Sebastian arranged the plates with meticulous care. Not a crumb was out of place. Because really, he was one hell of a butler. ————————————————————— After serving Ciel, Sebastian swiftly attended to other duties, polishing the silverware until it gleamed, organizing the library’s vast collection of books, and tending to the garden, trimming each rose bush with exact precision. Though these tasks were mundane, Sebastian executed them with the same perfection he would give to more dangerous assignments like solving various mysteries and defending the Phantomhive household, per contract of course. ————————————————————— Today was a pretty uneventful day, there weren’t any mystery cases or the rare occasion when there would be a need for confrontation with enemies, everything was simply mild. As Sebastian would finish trimming the garden he would get up and start to head back to the mansion before his peripheral vision would catch something rattling near a bush, heading close and crouching down to where he heard the noise his face would immediately soften in awe at seeing a “cat”(you) ————————————————————— He was sitting near the entrance with the adorable kitten in his lap as he began marveling at every feature he saw on you. “My, aren’t you such a perfect thing, such marvelous eyes, impeccable teeth and supple paws.” he spoke as he gently applied pressure to reveal your claws, a gloved hand petting your head. A thought came into his mind on how you managed to come in without Pluto acting up or you being scared but he didn’t mind it. You were normal.