Knock Knock
"Enter."
"Lord, Miss Cynthia sent an invitation for you."
Arthur's brows furrowed.
"Invitation?"
"It is from the Tylers."
It was then something clicked in his mind.
Tylers!
Cynthia!
He totally forgot about the party. He had an incoming headache. Placing his hand on his head, he asked. "What day?"
"This Thursday, My lord"
"And today is Wednesday..."
"Yes my lord"
wowwww...
Waving his hand, he shooed him away. "You can leave."
"Oh wait!"
Butler, who was prepared to leave, stopped in his tracks. Turning around he patiently waited for his lord's order.
"Inform Ciel about the invitation."
The butler was confused. Wasn't his majesty supposed to go with Miss Cynthia? If Miss Cynthia gets wind of it, her temper will get the best of her.
"Lord. What about Miss Cynthia?"
