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     I was in my study when I heard a knock on the door. What came into the room, I despised. (Y/N) opened the door and walked in wearing a familiar pink and black dress. 

        "Ciel, does this look alright?" She asked entering the room. She did a small spin, to showcase the entire look as my face lost all color. The awful memory of the event returned at the mere sight of the atrocious dress. 

      "I think Lizzie left one of her dresses here. I'm sure she wouldn't mind if I tried it on; when's her next visit? We should give it back then." She began examining the dress on herself. 

          "Where did you find that?" I was completely terrified. The item that could've ruined the Phantomhive name for years, was revived... 

       "In one of the guest rooms, in the wardrobe. Don't ask me why I went there!" She responded, "You still didn't answer me though!" 

       "What possessed you to try it on?!" Or a better question, why was it in a guest room, Sebastian? It should be in ash, buried! 

      "Lizzie thought I would look good in pink, I saw one of her dresses, so I decided to test her theory out." She gazed back down at the dress. "I don't exactly agree with her though. But I wanted a second opinion. So...?" 

      "Lizzie thinks everything needs pink, it wasn't personal. And my opinion is you should take that off immediately!" I didn't want to hide my disgust for that dress, even if it was out of character for me. 

      "Doesn't look good to you either, hm?" Not what I meant but if it means she'll take the dress off now, it'll do. 

       "Alright, I'll take it off. It's hard to breathe in it anyway." She started heading toward the door. 

       "Sebastian, deliver the dress back to Elizabeth immediately. I'm sure she'll miss it..." I stated to humor (Y/N). Then she left the room, no longer able to hear anything we might say. "Don't. Burn it immediately, make sure not to alarm anyone, (Y/N) thinks we're returning it to Elizabeth." I ordered. 

      "As you wish, My Lord." Just from his smirk I could tell he found the situation humorous. I don't want to see that dress ever again. 

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