The Watchdog and the Lap Cat

CHAPTER I

THIRD PERSON P.O.V.

The sky was still dark when one of the mansion's room's light was turned on.
Soundlessly, the tall man slips on his his pure white gloves before slipping on his butler jacket his mistress specially made and ordered for him.

Running his gloved hand through his silky caramel brown hair, he exited his room, closing it behind him silently.

He sighed, his icy blue, feline like eyes narrowing before closing, "It is currently 4 o'clock in the morning, we have a guest coming at 11 o'clock, my, I have such little time..." He lazily opened his eyes, though the once icy blue eyes were replaced by a bright crimson red, an inhuman color.

"I have to prepare everything before my lovely mistress is awake..." Muttering those words, the attractive butler disappeared into the dark halls, his shoes clicking through the silent mansion.

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The male pleasantly smiled as he placed the spotless silver knife and fork onto the clothed tables before looking around.

He nodded to himself, looking pleased at his own work.

From his jacket, he pulled out an ancient looking silver pocket watch.

"Eight o'clock, it's time to wake the young mistress up," he hastily placed his watch back into his tailored, midnight black, butler coat before soundlessly walking through the large mansion.

On the way, he swiftly knocked on the multiple doors that belonged to the other servants that lived in the mansion.

Seconds later he stood in front of a fancy wooden door that belonged to his dear mistress.

Knocking three times, he walked into the curtain shut room. The butler's icy blue eyes soften slightly as his eyes fell upon the peacefully sleeping young female that laid in the elegant bed.

With long strides, he crossed the room and opened the large, heavy curtains, letting the bright light of the sun enter the rather dark room.

A small mew of protest left the sleeping female's slightly parted pink lips.

Her light lavender colored hair was spread around her head, though no tangles were visible.

"Mistress it is time to wake," the butler gently stated as he gently shook the sleepy female's shoulders.

One lazy eye opened, showing her magnificent amethyst eyes.

"Ciar, please help me get ready..." the young female softly mumbled as she slowly sat up, her hair silkly slipped down her back onto the bed.

The butler smiles slyly as he placed one of his gloves hands on his chest while the other one was hidden behind his back.

"Is that a command mistress?" he questioned, his tone slightly evil.

The rather petite, lavendered haired female sighed and rolled her eyes. She slowly got off her large, expensive bed, walking up to her closet where she kept her clothes.

"Ciar, it was an request, like every single day. Even after serving me for so long, must you always do this every single morning?" the female questioned as she started to unbuttoned her night dress.

The male darkly chuckled as he swiftly walked up to his master, his arms wrapping around her body. His hands moved towards her collar bone but stopped right in middle of her collar bone and breast.

"Remember our contact mistress, I serve you as long you interest me. I have to make sure you haven't changed everyday..."

His blue eyes glowed crimson for a second before going back to the original color of icy blue.

The female chuckled slightly as she removed her butler's hand off of her and completely let her dress fall off her body, onto the ground, leaving her in her undergarments.

Ciar's eyes glowed brightly as his eyes landed on his master's body where his hands were placed mere seconds ago, his mark that was engraved when he contracted with her was glowing slightly.

"You only came to me because I interested you?" the girl questioned as she slipped on a purple dress.

As she struggled to pull the sleeves over her shoulder, Ciar for first time, decided to take action.

"Actually, your looks and spirit may have drawn me to you as well ..." the dark butler admitted as he tightened the strings on the back.

The female grunted slightly in pain but stayed silent the rest of the way.

The two stayed silent until they heard a light knock on the door.

"Come in," the young female muttered as Ciar slipped the long black socks onto her legs.

One of the maids walked in, in her hands was an envelope with a familiar red wax seal.

The maid professionally bowed, "Good morning Lady Acacia, you have received a letter from the Queen."

The young, lavendered haired female immediately stood up and took the envelope out of the maid's hand after saying polite thank-you.

The maid bowed once again and closed the door behind her.

As soon as the two were alone in the room, Acacia opened the envelope with skilled hands.

Without much hesitation, she unfolded the crisp white paper. For a few minutes, she continued to stare at the clean writing of the Queen.

Ciar quietly watched, his eyes curious like a cat's. His eyes narrowed as his master sighed and folded the paper.

"Mistress?"

Acacia looked up and gave her trustworthy butler the letter before silently running a brush through her hair.

"It seems like our dear queen of ours is finally talking action after all of the murders we are having these days...."
Acacia suddenly smiled as she turned towards her loyal butler.

"She has requested our present tomorrow at her throne, she also would love to have tea with us and have a small chat. Make sure to cancel all my appointment for tomorrow Ciar."

The tall butler's eyes turned scarlet as he placed his right hand on his chest and and went on his knees in front of the rather small female.

"Understood, my lady."

>>TIME SKIP >>

ACACIA P.O.V.

"Today for breakfast we egg Benedict and smoked salmon with potatoes pancakes. At the side, we have the choice of scones, toast, and campagne that just was freshly baked out of the oven, what would like my lady?" Ciar questioned as he gently placed a teacup in front of me.

I smiled at the gorgeous foods in front of me before looking up at the male, "Campagne like always please, and a side of olive oil would be wonderful."
Ciar smiled at me and quickly brought what I asked before poaring tea into my empty cup.

My eyebrows knit in confusion as the unfamiliar aroma hit my nose.

Curiously I brought my teacup closer to my nose and sniffed it. The fruity smell made my mouth water slightly.

"Ciar what tea is this? I have not tried this before have I?" I questioned as I took a small sip.

Ciar clapped his hands with his gloved hand while smiling pleasantly, "Impressive my lady! This is the new tea Kloyvelt was going to sell next week. The rose peach tea."

I nodded in aprovement as I hear my company name and took another sip from my tea cup, "This'll definitely sell Ciar, I would like you to keep serving this tea."

"Yes, my lady."

I brushed my lavender colored hair out of my face to avoid getting it into my foods. Cutting each bite small, I brought the food into my mouth enjoying the taste.

"At 11, Mr. Burnand, the French man in charge of the shipments will be here for lunch my lady..."

My eyes darkened slightly as I placed my knife and fork down before wiping my mouth with a napkin.

"Ciar," I paused, my tone becoming sickly sweet, "I hope you are planning the most fantastic greeting for Mr. Burnand."

Ciar gave me one of his sadistic looks as he bowed to me, "Of course, I have everything planned perfectly my lady."
I nodded in approval as I continued to eat, "Make sure to keep the dear man entertained." I mumbled as I dipped the campagne into the olive oil before bringing it into my mouth.

"Mistress, am I allowed to....?"

My dark amethyst eyes gazed at my butler for a second before I nodded, "Do whatever you want with him after I have a bit of fun with him. Just make sure I never see him again, and clean up after your mess, I know how you like toying around with your prey."

Ciar chuckled deeply as he nodded, "What do you expect my lady, I am like a feline..."

I scoffed slightly and rolled my eyes, "The cat demon says that himself, obviously he is like a feline."

Ciar laughed as he looked at me with his icy blue eyes narrowed.

"Says the person who has cat features as well."

I blushed slightly and looked away from Ciar, "It's not be fault I was born with pointed feline like eyes," I grumbled under my breath as I continued to eat.

"It's quite adorable, mistress," Ciar chuckled the complement as he poured more tea into my teacup.

I ignored his comment and brought the newly filled tea cup to my mouth, taking small sips of the scorching hot liquid.

"By the way Ciar, make sure to enjoy your meal later, I have a feeling is going to be a while until the next one."

A sadistic smirk appeared on my lips as I watched my butler frown at my words.

A/N

HELLO!!! this is once again Trufflerabbit13 here bring you a new fanfic!!! This time it's black butler.
The picture I posted is drawn by lilybuzz, an extremely talented person who drew this very quickly for me!!!!

So this is the first chapter, and out main character Acacia and Ciar are still filled with mystery.... If you want to know who she is continue to follow this story!!!