Sophrosyne
Anxious child
Ciel Phantomhived-
Ciel Sighed, the New's of The Castle Had Already Spreaded through out the area quickly. "I Expected this for sometime..." He Mumbled, standing. Ciel knew an Attack was Underway already, he knew that it would surely happen again. Ciel looked at the younge girl who stood before him. She spoke quickly, but Ciel understood little what she said. "Please Repeat The Word's you have Just Spoken." Ciel desired, his face plain of all emotion's. The younge Lady nodded.
"Sir Phantomhived," She spoke, pulling her red hair from her eye's. "The Castle had Been Attacked, Burned Even. The Prince and Princess are missing. General Travis is Dead, he was struck down on the battle field. Nothing is Right Ciel.." She Spoke in a German Accent. The Younge Girl ha Curly Red hair that fell to the middle of her back. She had lushes Green eye's that were filled with Sorrow. She was most likely another Peasent child who Ciel's Parent's had agreed to help her family.
Ciel nodded, "But Royalty are Missing. How Upsetting." Ciel spoke, glancing over at Ember who looked generally Upset.
"Younge Master!" Ember spoke, stepping up to him. "If Both Children are in hidding, wouldn't that mean the Thieve's had won?" Ember asked, crossing her arms.
Ciel shook his head, "Not Neccisarily, There is always a Chance and Hope." He mumbled turning his attention back to the younge girl.
"Marrisa, You must return home, another attack could happen at any time." Ciel predicted, sitting back in his arm char. The little girl nodded, as she ran to the door, followed by Ember and ran home.
Ciel Sighed, the New's of The Castle Had Already Spreaded through out the area quickly. "I Expected this for sometime..." He Mumbled, standing. Ciel knew an Attack was Underway already, he knew that it would surely happen again. Ciel looked at the younge girl who stood before him. She spoke quickly, but Ciel understood little what she said. "Please Repeat The Word's you have Just Spoken." Ciel desired, his face plain of all emotion's. The younge Lady nodded.
"Sir Phantomhived," She spoke, pulling her red hair from her eye's. "The Castle had Been Attacked, Burned Even. The Prince and Princess are missing. General Travis is Dead, he was struck down on the battle field. Nothing is Right Ciel.." She Spoke in a German Accent. The Younge Girl ha Curly Red hair that fell to the middle of her back. She had lushes Green eye's that were filled with Sorrow. She was most likely another Peasent child who Ciel's Parent's had agreed to help her family.
Ciel nodded, "But Royalty are Missing. How Upsetting." Ciel spoke, glancing over at Ember who looked generally Upset.
"Younge Master!" Ember spoke, stepping up to him. "If Both Children are in hidding, wouldn't that mean the Thieve's had won?" Ember asked, crossing her arms.
Ciel shook his head, "Not Neccisarily, There is always a Chance and Hope." He mumbled turning his attention back to the younge girl.
"Marrisa, You must return home, another attack could happen at any time." Ciel predicted, sitting back in his arm char. The little girl nodded, as she ran to the door, followed by Ember and ran home.