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{♦}~; Ahahahaha! Madam was cute, expecting Grell to take care of all these people! It almost made him laugh! Almost. Smiling widely, the butler bowed. “Welcome, I’m Grell Sutcliff, head butler to Angelina Durless. I’m afraid Madam cannot see you right away. Would you like some tea while you wait?”

[The last sentence says “Claude refused to have Snake give him such a passive response.”]

Snake was bewildered. It was almost as if the pain from the thorns piercing through his clothes wasn’t there. He began to wrap his free arm around the butler, but stopped himself at his arm, waiting a moment before giving it a squeeze. “You don’t have to keep saying that anymore, says Keats. I know you’re under the gray-face’s spell, says Bronte.” he murmured in monotone, trying to pull away. He wanted to believe those words, know they were true, but he couldn’t knowing that it was all due to a gray-face.

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Alois looked down at his butler’s dead body. “You didn’t have to do that…” He whispered to the corpse. He placed a hand over Claude and closed the butler’s eyes. “See? Now it looks like your sleeping…” And that’s when it hit him. Claude was gone. Dead. Never to be seen again. Alois’ face went pale and his stomach churned. He slapped Claude across the face. “Wake up! That’s an order.” No answer. “Listen to your master!” He slapped Claude again. “Y-you can’t be leaving me… y-your my highness…” He kneeled over the butler, tears spilling from his eyes. “Y-you promised…. you said you’d always be there for me….” He laid his head on Claude’s chest. “I love you, you know. But you hated me, right?” Alois wiped at his eyes and stood up, starting to walk away from the sight. “Master…” Alois turned back, but all it was was the wind. Or so he thought…


#BedSinging - #FallAsleepAtNight by #AbandonedInterstate (also known as #BrandonCramer). He’s incredibly talented and I discovered him when I was a teenager writing about #Twilight at #HisGoldenEyes. :) He inspired me to start singing! #Music #Karaoke #Singing #Vocals