"SAABBAASTIIAANN!!!"

Ciel stopped himself from sipping his afternoon tea and looked up with mild amusement as the clumsy maid of the mansion came crashing through the door into his office. She screamed helplessly while sliding on the rug and gracefully smashing into the desk. Luckily, the letter of great importance jumped out of her hand and flew helplessly in the air before it crashed with her.

"Ooowwww..." she whined, curling up in a fetal position on the floor in pain.

"Oh, Thank you Maylene" the black butler standing beside him smiled politely, catching the letter as it fluttered into his grasp.

Ciel sighed and put his cup down; his butler could be quite a show off sometimes.

"Fix the rug and then tell me what the letter is all about: he grumbled, slightly annoyed. Can he ever have some tea in peace?

"Ah! I'm so sorry but it was an emergency!" she jumped up and scrambled to straighten out the rug that was bunched up under her feet, "But a man came in royal attire and gave me this letter saying it was from Her Majesty and-"

"The Queen sent a letter!?" the young Master was now standing from his seat, what could she want that would be so important?

"Sebastian, read it"

"Yes My Lord" with that, he tore it open and cleared his throat.

To Earl Phantomhive:

One week prior to the writing of this letter, one of my most trusted and loyal Knights have passed away. As stated in his will and tradition, his heir, his daughter will take over as one of my Convention of Twelve Knights. As strange as it may seem, I am asking that you meet with her, just for a visit, maybe for a business discussion or lunch. Regardless of the reason, I believe that it is important for the both of you.

She's just like you.

You are both so young, and have suffered greatly, I feel terrible having such young ones to be serving me without a second thought or hesitation.

I sent her a similar letter, expect a visitor.

You wont regret it. Thank you Ciel

~Her Majesty the Queen

"....She...wants me to meet with one of her knights?" Ciel blinked, it sure didn't sound that important. He plopped back into his seat, all this ruckus for a visitor notice, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

"My Lord, despite your feelings you must obey her request" the tall butler smirked and placed the letter on the desk for his Master to inspect,"...that and it would appear that you don't have a choice anyway"

He sighed, looking over the letter.

Maylene jumped up and peaked over her Masters shoulder, also reading the letter, well as best as she could, her glasses broke during the fall. Those things sure were sensitive.

"Oh! A real Knight? But a young girl? I'm confused!"

"I am too, but there can be exceptions but for now start preparing for our visitor"

"Yes sir!" she snapped up at attention.

"And Sebastian, do some research on our guest...Miss Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing"

Whatcha think? Shall we continue this dance?

~Swd