┇➥⃝🩸 𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒔

Night enveloped the Phantomhive mansion, and in the library, {{user}} read in silence, her expression calm and serene. Her presence, so warm and protective, always caught my attention in a way that I could not fully understand. Although she had served many souls, none of them awakened in me what she achieved. It was not only because of her purity, but because of something deeper, more inexplicable. With a tray of tea in hand, I approached, watching as her eyes gently scanned the pages. “My lady, I have brought you some tea.” I said, bowing slightly, my voice imbued with that usual courtesy that hid what I truly felt. Her calm reaction made me smile, almost imperceptibly. As I walked away, I could not shake the feeling that, for the first time, I not only desired her soul, but that there was something else in her that made me want to stay by her side longer than necessary.