Two as One Princesses

Gossip Wishes Come True Day 1 * Ciel Perspective

"Is this the end of the story?

I don't know how many stories Ein wants to talk about, but Ein's voice color tells me enough, I feel.

Does it feel like I said at least one paragraph?

'There's one more thing I need to talk to you about right away'

"What could it be?

It feels like I just remembered, so maybe it's not that important.

Rather than, was Ayn's head full by talking about it earlier?

"They say the supreme god will only fulfill one Ciel favor. It doesn't mean anything, apparently. '

"You'll do me a favor, won't you?

"Whether it's possible or impossible to do so, they're going to give down the trust"

What a nice thing to have your wish come true?

I know it sounds like a very important story, but that's how important Ain was to me earlier, right?

That makes me happy that you were thinking about me.

While it's certainly important that you get your wish fulfilled, there's nothing to worry about because the content is like it's been decided from the beginning.

I want Ayn's body.

This is all that's possible. In the end, there was a temple, and the only time I could get Ein's body was one day, but I'm really sorry, I had no choice, but I made my wish this.

morning. Someone felt kind of weird and had never seen it blurry open their eyes.

I'm surprised I opened my eyes, but I don't feel strange and unpleasant. There are some verses that come to mind.

But isn't this a dream?

I don't mind dreaming. Because this man, who is similar to me and yet much cuter than me, must be my loved one.

I'm just very happy with what I've been dreaming about. But I'd be happier if it wasn't a dream.

The identity of the discomfort is her hand, which touched her cheek. That's touching my cheek and it's twitchy and warm. I'll stroke that hand to see if it's a dream.

To make sure you're there. To make her presence certain.

When I find out this is not a dream in my clear senses, I'm kind of so happy that I accidentally hug her.

That makes me very satisfied. Looks like you've got your whole life's worth of happiness.

"Ain't that Ain't it? Morning, Ein."

Once I checked, I returned "Good morning, Ciel" with an extended voice.

He's usually solid. Ayn's sleepy voice. That's about to loosen my cheeks.

"Hehe, that sounds like Ayn you slept with is cute too. How about falling asleep like this?

"That's good, too. It's kind of pompous and I'm so happy"

"Suggest, what is it, but we don't have time today, so let's get up?

"Hmm..."

A slowly raised Ayn is shaking loosely in a slow motion while sitting down.

My eyes aren't open and my dark hair seems to color Ein's white skin.

Ein said her skin was thin orange, but it was a little thicker than mine, warm and I like it.

It was warm when we hugged each other. Not my body, but somewhere else.

I really wanted to hug you as much as I wanted, and if anything, I want to try to sleep with Ayn in my arms.

But the only time Ayn can have a body is today. So it's a waste to just be asleep.

But it was also really fascinating to spend a day or so with Ein.

No, no. Perhaps I should say I endured Ein well before he was happy and cheerful.

I'm also very smiling at you for closing your eyes and shaking, but now you have to wake up properly.

"Ayn, Ayn. Did you wake up?

"Yes, good morning"

"Morning, Ayn. Yeah, yeah, Ain't cute. That's so cute."

"You look just like Ciel, so she's cute."

I'm glad you could tell Ain she's cute, but now it's more important to love Ain.

Though it looks the same, I just think Ain makes it look completely different.

Although it may be because hair color, eyes color and skin color are different.

"No, no! It's more cute when you think it's Ain.

And I don't have black hair or black eyes. "

Staring at Ain, I still wonder if he's really there.

I had a hug earlier, but I was a little sleepy, so could I check again?

Can I feel that warmth again?

I've wanted to touch Ayn ever since I got my mind on it.

I want to feel Ain without giving a lot of reasons.

Finally, I couldn't bear to hug Ayn.

Warm. Pompous.

I was hugging her, and Ain wrapped my head around me.

He stroked my head.

As Ain moves, everything I've been thinking about melts away and fills me with happiness.

One day, I wish I had a day like this, but now that it's really here, I'm going to be warmer, softer, gentler, drowning than I imagined.

My heart is on occasion. So much so that I don't know what I want to do myself.

Ein's beautiful pitch-black hair just tickles me off, but it's loving.

I had a lot to do if I could see Ain. I should have been thinking a lot, but if they hugged me like this, I'd think it would be good to stay like this anymore.

The mood was very exhilarating, but there was no intensity, and it was a time as gentle as the soft sun in the morning and as gentle as the wind that made my skin.

Had I been immersed in happiness, I would have been largely pulled from Ayn.

It was unfortunate, lonely, and left me dissatisfied, but when I saw Ain's face, I blew it all away.

Even when I went out for breakfast, I decided to stick with Ain.

I've thought a little about what to do, but I walk hand in hand for ease of walking.

In doing so, it was supposed to be kind of a lot of fun just walking down the hallway of the mansion.

Ayn seemed to think of something on the road, but still doesn't mind.

I can just walk shoulder to shoulder with Ein, that's enough.

The breakfast that started that way was felt many times better than usual, just because I said I could eat it looking at Ain's face.

Looks like Ein was excellent as a seasoning.

After breakfast, I was confirming in my head what I wanted to do with Ein, and Fi snaps, "For now, I need Einsel's clothes".

When I look at Ain, he's wearing some very shiny clothes.

Though I think the light yellow is like a flower and cute.

I hate to think I'm going outside wearing this, but I don't think so in the house.

I've always worn it, it's more properly dressed than a white cloth, and it wasn't uncomfortable to touch.

I also personally like the point of knowing Ayn's temperature over the cloth.

Even though there's so much I want to do with Ayn today, what a story goes on while I think about it.

"Yeah, yeah. Then I have some ready, so no problem.

It would be difficult if Ciel didn't get used to wearing proper clothes. "

"I don't like it. We're going to have Ayn alone today."

That's what I was supposed to say.

No matter how much I say fi, I'm not going to give you this time.

Yet Fi didn't look like he could pull it off at all and smiled like he was up to something.

"Oh, is that good? Now, Ayncel, can you get dressed and be a doll?

"I wonder what that is? Ain't no matter what she wears, she's adorable."

Ein must be cute even wearing that white one.

I don't feel like I need to go out of my way to change.

"Sure, sure. Ayncel is adorable. But dressing makes you cuter?

"Is that true?

I wonder if Ayn could ever be cuter?

I was looking at Fi with that in mind, but Fi confidently declares, "Yes, of course".

Immediately Fi signals and one servant stands behind Ein.

Then I said "excuse me" and let him stand up, putting a light green fabric on Ayn's shoulder.

Would it have been a stall for sure? It's convenient to use a lot of things when dancing, but I didn't care about that now.

Even though a piece of cloth was just added, Ein's atmosphere changed.

Until earlier, yellow clothes were just adorable, but now they look a little grown-up.

It's kind of cute because Ain't used to it, or because Ain't sure he cares about stalling.

This could be awesome.

Now, I know exactly what Fi is trying to say.

Clothes attract more people than they look in themselves.

I wear light colors all the time now, but I wonder what would happen if I put on dark colored clothes or something?

Doesn't it look like Ein's hair and eyes look the same black or something?

"What do you think?

Fi asks, as he was proud to win.

Regrettably, I have to admit this.

"I see... you have a point about Fi."

"You will, you will. So how about looking for Einsel's clothes?

"Fine. Fine. Let's do it. But half a day?

Ein wants to get dressed, but I want to make more contact with Ein.

So half a day. I can't give this away. Getting dressed means getting a little distance from Ein.

"I know that. Something I'm not going to let Ciel and Einsel spend their time on."

"Then let's hurry. Where am I supposed to go?

I can tell the story. That's what Fi said, so I couldn't wait and asked Fi to show me around.

Passed through is a room with lots of clothes.

There's also a couch and a table, and they wait here while Ain gets dressed.

You think there's a curtain in the back and you're going to change over there?

"I don't know, I'll be watching today."

"Right, right. Maybe that's a good idea."

Fi nods at my proclamation.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to decide what Ayn's clothes would look like perfectly, but I think it's better to leave it to someone who's seen a lot of clothes before than I choose.

Because if you can't bring out Ain's cuteness with my endeavor, that's a waste of time.

If this were the case, I should have thought about it and picked out some clothes.

Ein, who was originally a man, didn't seem familiar with women's clothes.

You want to study here and find the right costume for Ein.

"If you say so, you can change your clothes, too, Ciel?

"Oh, really?

"From now on, we may have more opportunities to wear dresses.

Something you'd better get used to then.

Plus, Ayncel, you want to line up with me and be cute, right?

"I wish Ayn was cute... but I'd like to be considered cute by Ayn"

Yeah, I haven't been able to afford to care much about it until now, but I might think that's all Ayn would think of as cute if I wore it too.

That makes me very happy.

But when it comes to hunting, you can't wear that much flickering clothing.

"With that said, shall I introduce you"

I was thinking, and Fi talked to me.

If you look, the servant woman who was behind me is coming before me.

"The child who will take care of Ciel while he is in this mansion."

"My name is Sawelna. Please, call me Luna."

The woman named Sawelna bows her head deeply, but I don't know how to handle it.

Should I introduce myself at a time like this?

"Siermail. Nice to meet you"

"Yes, thank you. Dear Siermail,"

Sawelna - that's all Luna said, sassy back to her original position.

Even if we keep talking about it, it helps because I didn't know what to tell you.

I mean, maybe even if I could stay put, I wouldn't have told you anything.

"Oh, I think it's time to move."

"You can see Ayn getting dressed soon. Looking forward to it, looking forward to it!

Just a little stalking on my shoulder was totally different, just waiting for Ayn to show up from beyond that curtain, but I couldn't stop being excited.