The  young Earl of Phantomhive looked at Blair as she ate the fancy food provided by Sebastian.  He wondered who this woman was and how she was able to disguise herself as a cat.  She could be here to kill him, but it was best to remain clueless for now.

"So, now that you have had some food, would you mind telling me who you are?"

Blair stopped eating to answer his question.  "Well, little boy, I'm Blair the cat."

Ciel nervously grin," Yes, but how are you...?"

"I have these magical powers, that I received from a dear friend.  She fed me, took care of me...," Tear began to form in her eyes," ...but now shes gone, so now I travel, looking for someone like her."

Ciel's attitude changed.  It was obvious she was not an assassin of some sort.  She was simply a lost soul, much like himself.

"I'm sorry for having remember such sad things, please enjoy your meal, it's getting cold."

The tears stopped and Blair slowly continued eating.  Ciel knew he had to make up for making his  guest so sad.  "Excuse me. I need to take care of something."

He left the table and walked into the kitchen.  There, Sebastian was preparing dessert and the other servants were looking in at Blair. 

"Attention.

" I have some thing I need you to do!"

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Seconds later, the servants and Sebastian were performing in front of the dinning room table.  Blair found their acting quite amusing.  For the next hour, they reenacted one of the best Shakespearean comedies ever written.  Sebastian acted it out flawlessly while the other servants acting made Blair laugh more.

By the end of it all, her sadness was completely forgotten about.  It truly would have been a splendid evening, If the manor did not have another unwelcome guest...