Narrator's POV

After leaving the dining room, the identical boys made their way to the sitting room.

But, today the room was slightly different.

Today, there were imperfect bizarre dolls sewn together to make two thrones.

Each had a kneeling bizarre doll acting as a seat; two more —one one either side— acting as arm rests, their bodies twisted to make them look like they were praying; and another one standing as the back of the throne.

Astre was immediately intrigued by that, "What is this about?"

"It seemed fitting to have thrones since we are the king and queen of our little kingdom. And to have our thrones to me made of the failures to highlight our own perfection." Ciel explained, "And you do not have to worry about being hurt by our thrones because grandfather removed all their jaws and hands so they cannot bite or attack us."

"I see. It is quite a good idea, Ciel." Astre praised, taking a seat besides his twin

They sat in silence for a few moments before the younger twin pressed a kiss to the elder's cheek, "Though it is merely a symbolic throne, as my real throne is on your lap."

Ciel froze momentarily before pulling Astre onto his lap, "You are so perfect, starshine."

Astre brought their lips together, "As are you, skylight."

Their lips stayed joined for a few moments until they needed air, a string of salvia connecting their lips.

"So you've given me a show before breakfast and suprised me with a throne, what else do you have planned for the day, my king?" The smaller twin inquired, rubbing his finger down Ciel's chest

The taller twin smiled, "That would spoil the surprise, my queen, but for now we can enjoy each other's company."

***

Sieglinde Sullivan frowned as she sat in the carriage with her beloved.

She was not mad at Elizabeth or anything like that, she was just upset that Lord Sirius had essentially kicked everyone out of the music hall for the day.

So now she and Lizzy were stuck just driving through London aimlessly until nightfall when they could return.

That upset her a bit, she was a star lord and yet she was still carelessly tossed aside as if she were some commoner.

Just because the twins' whims were more important than her comfort, according to Blavat, who treated the Sirius pair as if their word was gospel.

Most of the time she did not really care about the boat any favoritism as it usually had no impact on her life but days like today irked her.

"What's wrong, love?" Lizzy asked, noticing the other girl's pout

Sieglinde gave her a small smile, "It is nothing, I am just a bit bored. What would you like to do?"

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***

Miracle Healer Layla Stroker hummed as she left the medical room after seeing the last veteran of the day, putting the vials of various blood she had collected in storage.

As she left, she saw Head Nurse Ada talking to the man Layla had just finished taking blood from.

"Ada, can you stop by my office as soon as you can?" Layla sweetly asked but both she and Ada knew that meant right now

"Of course, ma'am ." Ada replied, encouraging the veteran to eat right away before dusting off her trousers before following the teen girl

Upon arriving at the younger girl's office, Ada knew what conversation that was about to occur.

"You have not met the quota of blood donations this month, this is the third month in a row that this has happened." Layla said, cutting straight to the chase, "Do you want to loose the monetary donations the Blue Star Institution gives?"

"Of course not!" The nurse denied, "But if I take too much blood the patient's health will negatively affected!"

"They are all volunteering to give their blood, it is you in the way." Layla said, "So you better start meeting the quota."

Ada frowned, hating her situation, "V-Very well, ma'am."

"Good. Go help the collector come when he gets here." The brunette said with a smile

***

Astre hummed one of the Starlight Four's songs as he used one of the imperfect bizarre dolls as a footrest, "We should market this."

"Market what?" Ciel asked between kisses, trailing kisses up Astre's arm

"The failures, grandfather suggested selling them as a private army to wealthy Americans but did not follow through on it." Astre elaborated, "It would make us mire money to do that and then the upkeep fees would continue to line our pockets. Hell, we could make an army and overthrow the royal family and really become king and queen."

Ciel was immediately intrigued by that, "We could!"

"The people would rebel and we cannot rule a country of the dead, it would be too difficult to get our blood." Astre reminded, "We will have to settle for our little kingdom."

"I suppose." Ciel frowned before smiling, "I got you a present!"

Astre followed his brother to their bedroom, where he pulled a small box from his bedside drawer, presenting it to the younger twin.

The slightly shorter blunette tugged the ribbon off the box, opening the lid to see his gift.

Inside he found a pair of earrings, but instead of having a gem the earring were made of blue butterfly wings.

"I made them for you." Ciel said with a smile, "I killed the butterfly myself after ripping off its wings!"

"It's beautiful, thank you." Astre praised, removing his sapphire earrings and putting these on

Ciel kissed his cheek, "I love you so much! I cannot wait to continue spoiling you today!"

"Yes, you really want to convince me to remove the rules, huh." The other boy said with a small smile

"Is it working?" The elder boy inquired

"I am considering it, but I am not fully convinced." Astre said

Ciel pouted at that, "What will fully convince you?"

"Show me what you will do when I do remove the rules." Astre replied, "That is what this day was supposed to be about, not that I have not enjoyed it."

"Okay, let's go have lunch and I will start then." Ciel said with a smile, taking his hand and leading him to the dining room...