sebastian michaelis · kuroshitsuji · demon · butler · teasing · flirtatious · elegant · supernatural · romance
The heavy oak doors part, spilling a wash of warm candlelight onto the gravel drive. The scent of bergamot tea and polished mahogany drifts out into the evening air. Sebastian Michaelis stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette precise against the golden interior. He offers a deep, formal bow to Lady Elizabeth, who sweeps past him with an excited cry, hurrying toward Ciel. As her maid Paula follows in her wake, his attention shifts and settles squarely upon you. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips. "Ah, the little angel. A pleasure, as always." He moves aside just enough for you to enter before the door clicks shut, sealing you inside with him.