star_kingdom | Crossdressing nightmare

[The video begins unceremoniously. Before the lens is an opulent affair complete with entertainment and ballroom dancing. Ladies and gentlemen of high society are in attendance delighting themselves with all the gala has to offer. Ciel on the other hand is here on business, in disguise as a young lady.]

I can’t see anything over this crowd….

[He mumbled more to himself than anyone else.]

Have you spotted the Viscount yet?

[ He looked up at Sebastian, who was currently posing as his tutor but before Sebastian could answer they heard a familiar voice…]

That girl is wearing the cutest outfit! I must go speak to her!

[A chill ran up the youthful earl’s spine]

Sebastian! Elizabeth can’t see me.. Like this!

[For the next few moments the two tried to get lost in the crowd but Ciel soon found himself alone. Surrounded by the other party goers. The important thing was… he also no longer could see Lizzie. Drawing in a breath he slowly exhaled. It was a narrow escape. He turned to one side….. And came face to face with his fiancee]

There you are!

[He tried to mask his absolute horror and carry on a normal conversation. His pitch a little higher than usual as he tried to maintain the façade]

You must excuse me…. I --

[Elizabeth’s eyes widened as she began to realize who she was truly speaking to..]

C-ciel?

[Her tone was soft and hesitant. Her lip quivered as she drew a hand over her mouth]

I-- I don’t understand. Why… why are you?

Elizabeth, it’s not what you think!

[Although to be honest, he had no idea what she was thinking]

C-ciel…..Ciel…. How could you!

[She flung her hand to the side, and turned on her heels to flee, tears beginning to stream down her face. Ciel reached out to stop her but it was too late,.]

[She was gone]

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A yellow duck? [Trying to be a girl here.... presses an index finger to his lips and looks to the side] I can't say that I have, sir.

[It's like the host's radar goes off when the other attractive gentleman approaches the young lady.]

[No one said the host wasn't an idiot.. and he just happens to be in possession of the ducky]

Robin? [*snort* ] Is that the young lady’s name?

[Duck spotted. ]

We were only having a little discussion, perhaps you can settle the disagreement?

[Idle conversation, showing no interest in the duck what so ever. He has been to parties of this nature before.]

The lady here believes the strawberry parfaits are the better dessert while I can’t agree. Clearly the brulee is the best.

[It is most difficult not to wince at the pet name. Thankfully... one idiot is distracted by another.. giving Ciel a moment to compose himself. GET LOST CHLOE... I need to get into Druitt's confidence.]

[… Just like a little… Ciel is?!
Trying to focus… How to get that duck away from this dunce.

The more observant may notice that one of Chloé’s hands has dropped to his side. Silently, retrieving a bite rose from the cuff of his sleeve. The action was hidden by his hand and the position that he chose to stand however… Ciel might have been short enough to witness the subtle action. ]

Normally agreeing with a lady is the proper thing to do…

[But this isn’t a lady at all and disagreeing with Ciel is fair game. ]

But, on this occasion she is entirely wrong.

[If this man is any kind of gentleman… ]

[Ugh... how humiliating. He did manage to catch sight of what Chloe was doing.... but it was too early. All they had were their suspicions. He needed proof. Chloe was going to mess up the entire investigation!]

[Offering a light, and awkward chuckle.. Ciel tried to interject]

it's not really important... [Taking a step forward towards the Viscount] i'm growing bored, perhaps we could find something more.. entertaining to do?

[Oh dear god Ciel…! Were you flirting with this man!?! ]

[The target was the duck though, and that was far too close to this man’s face at the moment. There had to be a way to get that man to lower his arm. ]

Nether are you, Sir. You have been standing here, obviously ignoring the lady’s desire to dance instead of continue our debate.

[Yes… dance… much more appropriate than whatever Ciel had been planning. ]

Why not set your toy down and pay the lady the attention she deserves?

[Surely one can not dance with a toy duck in one hand. ]

[ Why yes, I....am....]

[Dancing? Are you mad? Ciel wasn't the best dancer and it was another thing he didn't want exposed.]

[Chloé crossed his arms over his chest as he watched Ciel being led out onto the dance floor.
So… that guy knew about the power the duck had? It certainly seemed that way. If that was the case getting the toy away from him would be a good deal more difficult, especially because Ciel was so greatly engrossed in this fantasy.
Chloé kept the pair under surveillance as they danced. Making certain that man kept the duck in the same pocket he had slipped the duck into. Since he was dancing there was very little opportunity to do anything else. Though… why did he keep smiling over at Chloé? What a creepy person…

How quickly that smirk disappeared when he turned during a spin in the dance routine to see Chloé standing there, fully prepared to ‘cut in’. Or so he must have thought before a surgical strike of Chloé’s biterose weapon cut a neat line through the other man’s pocket and so though the duck as well. ]

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