⊰ ♥ ⊱; “Yes I am quite sure I have everything that is needed on this outing Edward..do not worry about me..” Seemingly when she wasn’t around Ciel, she acted very mature for her age, as seen in her speech to her older brother. “Come let us depart then..” Chuckling mildly, before placing the back of her hand over her mouth, the air pushing through her gloved digits. Moving to loop her arm around his own, was comforting in itself and felt a lot like home.
The simple comforts were what she admired the most, emerald perception reflecting in his own, that mirrored much like her own. Walking they then both exited the manor, as she had been helped into the carriage by one of their many servants, the others making sure everything had been secured to the carriage, before they were to make their depart into the wilderness.
Although that was not to say they would not be closely guarded, their mother never one to trust the children alone had appointed a guardian to them in their journey, kind of like an unseen advantage. Her children were the most precious things to the Midford Matriarch, and she was going to make sure they would at least come back alive. After entering the carriage the youngest of the two, took a seat onto the plushed burgundy velvet of the cushion and adjusted herself properly.
Interlocking her ankles and placing her hands down folded in her lap. The glass pane separating the two from the outer world was a thing in itself. Shifting her oculars to gaze out the window as the carriage started off on their journey. The carriage had been bouncing mildly, but not enough to make a fuss over it. Her mind was shattered between this outing with her brother, and the upcoming holiday of the pastel colors that were vivid in her mind.
“Do you think Ciel, would like to throw a party for this upcoming Easter..?” Asking her brother, always liking to get a rise out of him, aware of his feelings for her, it was a way to truly stick a hot poker right into his thigh.
Despite all her mother efforts of sending a guardian, Edward simply wasn’t convinced this was enough to protect his sister. While he went along with her without saying a word, lost on his own thoughts, the blond couldn’t help but to wonder how he would tell her she was supposed to wear the bulletproof vest he had spent all his economies to buy her so she would be safe in this journey.
“Are you sure this is going to be okay with you, Lizzy? To kill animals just for fun.”
All honestly this was something he didn’t quite enjoy, though that he felt he needed to do with excellency being the heir of the Midford household. Edward felt the need to do this, but Elizabeth, she didn’t have to. She was a lady after all. On a way or another, he wouldn’t question it much – all the nobles did it, so there was probably nothing wrong with it but in his head.
“No, Elizabeth, I don’t think he would.”
Though if she insisted on doing so either way, Edward would accompany her to guarantee the boy would keep his hands off her at the entire occasion. Of course there was always this chill up his spine whenever she was around his cousin, though he was being honest there, if anything.
“Ciel doesn’t enjoy parties. If anything, it’s going to be a bother.”
Had the Phantomhive heir ever shown a single drop of appreciation on any of the parties Lizzie had put so much effort into? No, not a bit. Ungrateful brat.
“Though if it’s going to make you happy to throw an Easter party, I’ll help you out. Whether he likes it or not doesn’t matter. You’re more important than that, and if he ever wants to marry you, he is going to have to learn how to make you happy.”
Their devotion to one to another was pretty much one-sided, if anything. The blond was tired of seeing how his sister did everything to Ciel, worried so much about being cute just for him, bought him so many presents, while the other did nothing in return. This wasn’t the kind of person Edward wanted to marry his sister.
