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“Very well... If you need anything do not hesitate to ask myself or any of the other staff members... I will inform you when the young master earl is available, and when dinner is ready, that is of course, if you even partake” Brushing both hands through his hair he bowed with one hand over his chest and shut the door. 

New Nanny?

Erabelle didn’t want to do this…but the wage she’d make was on the better side. Ever since the business meeting between the young earl,her,and her father the earl had made attempts to get her to stay with him at the manor. Not in a courting way or anything-as a sort of nanny is how she understood it.

Finally she agreed as long as she could leave when she wanted to see her family. Today she stood in front of the Trancy manor with her two old leather bags. Erabelle was headstrong and could hold herself against them if and when needed.

Knocking on the front door she looked down at her old work dress she wore in her uncle’s shop when she worked there. It was a plain brown skirt with a white apron and shirt tucked in. Her long brown hair was in a braided bun. The door opened and she jumped a bit out of her leather buckle heels.

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“It took me time to become accustom to the different spices and herbs I had to use, and the little less than subtle methods of preparing the many.... unique dishes..”

Claude sighed as he stepped behind the boy and gently took a handful of hair and combed his fingers through the silk like locks admiring the way it shifted in his hands and the blackness of its tone as his memory brought up the image of it sprawled out over white sheets. Lifting it up to his nose the demon could smell the scent that he could only describe as Lotus. A scent he remembered waking up to when their bodies were tangled together. Pulling himself away he dared not try to get any closer to him. 

“Many young men your age have long hair. Perhaps I could simply style it back unfortunately the robes are going to have to be kept as indoor wear, we must try to blend in as much as possible...”

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“I suppose it is something to get used to but for now that is all for today, I will keep the English cuisine to a minimum while you adjust” Claude sighed taking the pastry away and replacing it with a warm Miso soup for the cold followed by an arrangement of other Japanese dishes such as steamed rice, barbecued fish sliced in half and cooked to his liking with cooked vegetables,and rice balls. All foods the demon remembered Lotus enjoyed.Placing a hand on the boy’s head he chuckled. “I have such a picky eater on my hands”   Leaning down he kissed the top of the boy’s head gently. Since Lotus had been brought back Claude hadn’t touched him in most ways, the transition was probably hard on his master and he didn’t need added pressure to return to how things were on top it all. It wouldn’t be long however before the demon’s urges would surface, until then Lotus was safe.

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                        {{ ❀ }} Lotus was thankful to see something he actually recognized be set before him. He refused to eat this with a fork so he pulled chopsticks from his sleeve, as he had hidden them there before. So far he disliked using forks. It even had an upleasant name, ‘fork’, What an odd name for something to eat with. And an even stranger thing to eat with, so awkward bulky. The raven haired boy wondered how the people here could do this every single day.   

“I am not a picky eater, their food is just unpleasant, extremely unpleasant.” Lotus huffed with a pout, brushing back his long hair to prevent it from falling in the food. 

He began to eat his food with more ease and grace, certainly with more pleasure as well..  Almond eyes looked over at Claude. “Despite what the norms here may be, I refuse to cut my hair… it’s not something I’m going to debate on, is that clear?”  he asked, taking a long sip of tea. 

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I have a dream at last. The butterfly trapped in spiderweb has no wings. That butterfly is… me.

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I have a dream at last. The butterfly trapped in spiderweb has no wings. That butterfly is… me.

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“Noted...”

Raising a brow at her rambling the demon had caught scent of what she was and did not insist to take the bags but quietly began leading the way upstairs and to the furthest room on the left wing. Opening the door to an elegantly decorated Claude stepped aside for her to enter. 

“As you may have already guessed this will be your room for the time you spend here, it comes equip with it’s own bathroom, and I will be by to clean it every two days”

Claude spoke flatly with a monotone voice trying to do his best not to let her know he was already on to her. The spider would take a mental note to keep a very close eye on her. 

“The young Earl’s room in on the opposite end down the hall and his study is in the middle of this hall. If there is anything you need I or the other staff members will assist you”

New Nanny?

Erabelle didn’t want to do this…but the wage she’d make was on the better side. Ever since the business meeting between the young earl,her,and her father the earl had made attempts to get her to stay with him at the manor. Not in a courting way or anything-as a sort of nanny is how she understood it.

Finally she agreed as long as she could leave when she wanted to see her family. Today she stood in front of the Trancy manor with her two old leather bags. Erabelle was headstrong and could hold herself against them if and when needed.

Knocking on the front door she looked down at her old work dress she wore in her uncle’s shop when she worked there. It was a plain brown skirt with a white apron and shirt tucked in. Her long brown hair was in a braided bun. The door opened and she jumped a bit out of her leather buckle heels.

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“I suppose it is something to get used to but for now that is all for today, I will keep the English cuisine to a minimum while you adjust” Claude sighed taking the pastry away and replacing it with a warm Miso soup for the cold followed by an arrangement of other Japanese dishes such as steamed rice, barbecued fish sliced in half and cooked to his liking with cooked vegetables,and rice balls. All foods the demon remembered Lotus enjoyed.Placing a hand on the boy’s head he chuckled. “I have such a picky eater on my hands”   Leaning down he kissed the top of the boy’s head gently. Since Lotus had been brought back Claude hadn’t touched him in most ways, the transition was probably hard on his master and he didn’t need added pressure to return to how things were on top it all. It wouldn’t be long however before the demon’s urges would surface, until then Lotus was safe.

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As soon as the food slid down the boy’s throat Claude knew that it was possibly the worst thing he had ever tried but at least his young master was willing to swallow it down and was even willing to use the fork that Claude had provided beside the chop stick. Chuckling to himself the cold eyes of the demon glanced before swiftly moving to pick up the plate in front of his young master only to replace it with a slice Banoffe pie a type of sweet desert made with Bananas, cream, and toffee. 

“This is another English favorite, it is often customary to have such desserts after every main meal”

Perhaps the desert would be much easier on the other’s taste buds and this time provided Jade tea in case the taste needed to be washed down. 

                          {{ ❀ }} Lotus took a rather long sip of the jade tea to desperately find relief from whatever greasy thing that he ate, put his stomach at ease. Another long sip before he put the cup down and stared down at this new dish. A dessert?  He’d heard Claude mention them before but he wasn’t still certain of what exactly it meant. Food after you eat your food? How excessive everything was here.  

Again he lifted the fork, awkwardly still, cut off some of it and took a bite. Hesitantly. He was horrified that it would be greasy as well but was surprised when it wasn’t. It was something else however. Sweet. Too sweet for him. He made the same facial expression of distaste. Nothing he’d ever tried before had ever been this sweet, he felt like his teeth were going to fall out.  The raven haired boy reached for his tea again, drinking it as if he hadn’t had a tea in 50 years.   

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"What is this... chissmas... i keep hearing about?" - Lotus

“A celebration involving gift exchange and putting a pine tree up and decorating it with flashy ornaments and candles. It is a very well liked celebration that quite honestly is ridiculous....”Claude thought about it for a moment. The thought of spending a Christmas with Lotus dressed in reds and golds, kissing him under mistletoe and being allowed to give him gifts. Seeing him happily celebrating while he provides a festive meal. Lotus was bound to like at least one of the many delicacies....“...Ly infectious holidays. It is said that while the world sleeps a man known as Santa Claus comes in and leaves presents as well, I must admit I am quite fond of it”

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Claude had just finished preparing dinner for the night when the triplets informed him that Alois, the young Earl of the estate, had decided to take his leave without further warning and would be returning some time later that night. Letting out a sigh of frustration Claude dismissed the three and turned to face the calendar where he noticed the date. Having been busy a majority of the day the demon hardly had a chance to prepare for the arrival of the newest staff member. A girl that Alois had become rather fond of in the meeting with a business owner and his daughter. 

Against Claude’s warnings his young master had asked for her to tend to his needs as a type of nanny but Claude knew it was simply because of the boy’s lack of mother-figure despite Hana’s attempts. A knocking at the door tore him away from his thoughts, it must have been her, and with a swift and careful motion he made his way to the entrance and opened the door to see her standing there luggage and all.  “Miss Crevan, we have been expecting you, allow me to take your things”

Seeing her expression he noticed that she was flushed, perhaps startled by him opening the door. None the less he took her bags one in each hand with ease. “I apologize for the inconvenience but the young master has stepped out for a moment and will return shortly, Mean while I will show you to your room” The male spoke with a silk like voice and even though he towered over her he handled everything gently. 

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Erabelle didn’t want to do this…but the wage she’d make was on the better side. Ever since the business meeting between the young earl,her,and her father the earl had made attempts to get her to stay with him at the manor. Not in a courting way or anything-as a sort of nanny is how she understood it.

Finally she agreed as long as she could leave when she wanted to see her family. Today she stood in front of the Trancy manor with her two old leather bags. Erabelle was headstrong and could hold herself against them if and when needed.

Knocking on the front door she looked down at her old work dress she wore in her uncle’s shop when she worked there. It was a plain brown skirt with a white apron and shirt tucked in. Her long brown hair was in a braided bun. The door opened and she jumped a bit out of her leather buckle heels.