It wasn’t cause of the instructor, okay, maybe she is a little hard on the young lord. He just doesn’t want to dance and he doesn’t care about learning how to either. It doesn’t help that he has two left feet. His butler is probably fully aware of that.
“You aren’t teaching me! Just.. just postpone the class for another day.” There is no way in hell that Ciel is going to embarrass himself in front of the demon. “What’s for breakfast? I’m starving.” He attempted to change the topic.
Sebastian wasted no time to pull the young lord off his bed and onto his feet as he held the young boy by the waist and the other hand holding his.
– “It’ll be quick, I promise Young Master."
He gave his master his signature smirk as he begins to waltz around the open area in the master’s bedroom. Sebastian knew how clumsy and impatient the young master can get but it was all not new to him. He insisted his master to be the best.
Ciel yawned, covering his mouth with the back of his hand as the demon finished getting his young master ready for the day. “Sebastian, move the dance lesson to tomorrow. I’m not in the mood.” He ordered as he grabbed his cup of tea, sipping on it.
ebastian did his normal early morning routines to wake the young master up, opening the curtains and serving the finest earl grey The butler was not surprised at the request made by his master just by hearing the yawn, he knew.
– “But you have a meeting with the Queen’s councilmen tomorrow. If you don’t wish to have the lesson done by the instructor then why not I do it, Bocchan?”
Sebastian quickly whipped out his tutoring apparel.
