Hello to the people who are reading this. I hope you guys enjoy this fic considering that it's my first so I'm pretty nervous. So without further ado I give you my first fic.

Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY, Rooster Teeth does.

THE SCHNEE'S BUTLER

The Annual Grand Ball of the Schnee Dust Company was a sight to behold. The dance hall where the event is held was huge and was laid with shining gold and marble. Large windows that were from floor to ceiling, but the most enchanting feature of this venue was the large glittering chandelier that hung at the middle of the ceiling with millions of tiny bulbs hanging on glowing brightly, illuminating the grand hall.

The people who were attending this gala were also a sight. Only the elite of the elite attended this event many Influential politicians, powerful business men, star athletes, prolific artist and even the great Rolf Schnee the man who leads the biggest producer of dust in the world attended this gala.

Everyone was having a great time, everyone except a certain heiress who was bored out of her mind. Weiss Schnee the only child of one of the most powerful people in all of Remnant wore a bored look on her face as she looked at the crowd of people who would love to impress both her father and herself.

She looked at the large mirror behind her and immediately regretted at what she saw. She saw herself wearing a plain black full length gown that was too formal and uptight for her taste, though Weiss had to admit it did brought out her snow white skin quite nicely. Her hair was tied into a small tight bun at the back of her head which she also didn't like, but she was lucky that his father didn't forced her to hide her scar that run over her left eye.

Despite Weiss trying her best to hide her irritation it was spotted by her father who also felt the same.

"Weiss dear, are you enjoying the party?" asked the CEO.

Weiss sighed and turned around to face him.

Her father wore a white tuxedo along with a red tie and black pants, his face slightly wrinkled from age and eyes that were grey just like hers, his hair cut short and slightly graying around the edges.

"This party has been going on for hours and it's boring me." The heiress replied politely.

Her father flashed a small smile which was uncommon for him and said. "I know what you're feeling but we must keep a smile, a fake one for this type of event."

"I know father but it's too unbearable, I would rather train with him." Weiss said in a disappointing tone.

''I understand I also wanted him to attend but he said he other things to do." he replied with a hint of sympathy.

Weiss was going to ask what her friend was doing but suddenly the lights went out. People were starting to murmur because of the sudden black out that ruined their fun. Rolf Schnee quickly ran up to the front of the crowd and yelled.

"Everyone calm there must have been a malfunction in the du-"His speech was suddenly interrupted when armed men crashed into every window in the building causing them to shatter into tiny pieces.

The men wore a few pieces of armor and mask that gave them an animalistic look. People quickly took notice of their uniform and knew right that they were part of the infamous Faunus group the White Fang known for their ruthless acts of terror against humans. People started to scream and run in panic but were silenced by White Fang soldiers shooting up in the ceiling.

The guards who were inside the hall pulled out their guns in retaliation, but could not aim properly in the dark which the White Fang had no problem because faunus had night vision which they took advantage of as they dispatched all of the guards in five minutes flat. As soon as the guards fell the radicals quickly went off to finish their mission.

They wasted no time in finding the Schnee heiress and father in the sea of people kneeling down thanks to their night vision and quickly grabbed the two of them and tied their hands and dragged them outside the now ruined hall.

Weiss tried to think of a way to save herself and her dad, with her beloved Myrtenaster she could dealt with these thug with ease but she was forced to since her father insisted no to bring her trusty rapier.

"Move It." Yelled by one of her kidnappers in a gruff tone.

Before she could react to the shout she was roughly into the back of a black van. Panic was starting to rise in Weiss' mind as one of the men quickly ordered for the driver to punch it.

As the getaway vehicle was roaring down the streets of Vale with impressive speed.

Rolf Schnee was furious at the sudden turn of events, he promised his daughter that she would be safe and that she didn't have to bring her sword to the ball, that they were gonna have good time not this. His thoughts were interrupted by what seemed to be the leader of the group.

"All right if you obey our instructions then I promise, nothing will happen to you and your precious daughter."The man asked politely. Rolf looked up at his captor but he still wore his mask and uniform making him blend in with the other men in the van.

"And what If I refused to yield to your commands?" The Schnee patriarch asked with no lack of venom in his voice.

"Then you know what happens next." The leader said while pointing his gun at Weiss.

Rolf did not reply he instead glared at the man, Weiss doing the same.

" Heh, you guys make sick."The man said with digust.

"You Schnees are always this arrogant." He then reached for his knife and lightly pressed it against the CEO's neck. "Let's where your pride takes you." He said in a sinister tone and smile.

Weiss was boiling at this point when she saw the man pulled out his knife and put it against her father's neck but she could not do anything about it it was hopeless.

Hopeless until the van stopped moving.

"Huh, what's going on?" The man asked with annoyance and a hint of confusion.

"I don't know either sir it just stopped moving!" The driver said clearly confused as to what has transpired.

Weiss looked at her father and smiled and he returned it with his own. They both know what this meant one thing. He's here.

The kidnappers were anxious but they were sure that whoever would get in the way he or she would be easily eliminated.

To their surprise the doors of the van swing wide to reveal a young man. He wore a white tailcoat and pants along with a red tie his face shrouded by the black hood that had golden highlights that only showed his lips. Overall the teen looked like a butler that served a noble family.

The White Fang members did not hesitate to shoot at the teen. They let loose a hail of lead but the man stood not a single one hit him. The thugs were shocked to see the boy not get hurt by their bullets.

The well dressed teen formed a small smirk and said. "It is not wise for you guys to fight back I only wish to retrieve my employers from your company." in a calm voice.

The leader of the group was mad to say the least. "If you think were gonna hand over our quarry then you better think again." He said after drawing his knife out once more.

All of his men did the same. They all yelled a loud battle cry as they charge against the young man.

The butler quickly backed away from his attackers to gain some distance. He quickly analyzed the situation he was up against six White Fang soldiers all wielding knives he was seriously outnumbered, but it was nothing he could handle.

He unsheathed his sword; it was a beautiful saber with an intricate hand guard that faintly glowed with a gold color. The blade itself was slightly curved and was of standard length. The young man looked at the sword and admired it but was interrupted when.

All six men charge at the hooded figure, but as soon as they charge they were immediately regretted it before they fell into unconsciousness. The leader who was the only man left conscious but looked like he was in pain.

The man groaned and said weakly. "Wha-what a-are you?" before succumbing to the pain and then he lied down at the cold hard pavement along with the rest of the group.

"What am I you ask?" the mysterious man asked with a slightly amused tone.

He removed the hood to show a male Caucasian, with deep blue eyes, and messy mop of blonde hair.

"I'm the personal butler and bodyguard of the Schnee family." He said with a small smile on his face.

Police sirens were blasting their noise as they were approaching the van.

The butler ran to the inside of the van to see his two bosses' hands still tied together behind their backs, and the driver missing, probably ran away when he saw the blonde beat his allies with no effort. He then quickly went to work and undid the bindings of his masters.

When Weiss saw her rescuer she said. "Took you long enough Jaune." she replied sternly but there was no heat to her words.

"I'm sorry master but I was tied up with other business." Jaune replied flashing a sheepish smile.

Weiss simply punched Jaune lightly in the shoulder and then pulled the blonde butler in a friendly hug. "Thanks for saving me Jaune." She said with a smile.

Rolf rubbed his hands and chuckled.

"Good work Jaune you showed those White Fang the power of the Schnee family." He said proudly.

"Thank you Sir." Jaune thanked him and lead him and Weiss out of the van.

The place was now swarming with police as they apprehend the kidnappers. Along with the cop cars there was limo waiting to pick up Schnee family.

"Come along now Jaune I'm getting tired." Rolf Schnee as he enter the vehicle which Weiss quickly followed and finally the butler entered as well.

Once the three of them entered the limo it sped heading to the Schnee Manor.

Bam! Jaune is a butler for Weiss were you surprised?

Sorry if you didn't like my work. It's my first story so I hope I can improve my writing. Well that's all I have to say so please leave a comment or like it this is Pickmick signing off till next time