Puppets...
Narrator's POV
Sebastian brought their lips together, stealing Ciel's first kiss.
The blunette responded to the kiss as best he could, not knowing what to do.
When they parted for air, the Duke smiled, "My darling Ciel, I want you as my true wife."
"R-Really, daddy?" Ciel asked with a slight gasp, "But what about money?"
"I will still be marrying others to take their wealth, but you will be the one I seek out for love," Sebastian explained, beginning to unlace the back of Ciel's dress, "and pleasure."
Sebastian led Ciel to the boy's bedroom and stripped them both.
While he undressed the teen, the Duke praised Ciel for being perfectly dolled up.
With each layer of dress and undergarment he removed, Sebastian was extremely pleased.
Once they were finally nude, Sebastian brought their lips back together as they began to make love.
***
In the morning, the four teens made their way to the dining room where they found their father already waiting for them.
They sat there in silence for awhile until Sebastian turned to a servant, "Where is my wife?"
The servant immediately left to go see what was keeping the countess.
A few moments passed and they all heard a scream.
The family of five rushed to see what was wrong —even though they already knew.
Angela was laid on the ground in her chemise, bloody vomit on the floor around her and her mouth.
She had died before even making it to bed and her body was long cold.
Sebastian contacted the authorities to report her death and the investigator who arrived ate up the tale fed to him about Angela's love for arsenic laced cosmetics.
While Sebastian got that all sorted, the four teens changed into identical mourning gowns.
***
In the days that followed: Angela was buried, the staff was fired, and the property and everything within it was sold.
The Michaelis Family departed in their carriage and headed to London.
Upon their arrival, they went to the family townhouse.
"It is so wonderful to finally be home!" Lizzy exclaimed as they walked in, holding hands with Sieglinde
"How long will we be home, daddy?" Alois asked, turning to face the man
Sebastian shrugged, "A few months at least, lovely, however long it takes for me to seduce down a potential spouse. Ah yes, that reminds me, we will be having a family meeting in twenty minutes in the lounge."
The three original daughters curtsied and went to unpack.
Sebastian kissed Ciel's head, "You will be sharing a room with me."
Ciel nodded, "Yes, daddy."
He followed the crimson eyed man up the stairs into the master bedroom.
The bedroom was rather large —but it was a master bedroom so he should have expected that— with a king sized bed with black sheets and duvet that had crimson drapes concealing it.
Sebastian set their luggage on the ground and Ciel sat on the bed.
"The tailor will be coming tomorrow to get your measurements." The Duke informed, kissing Ciel gently, "I have quite a few gowns I want to see you in."
The blunette nodded after they broke the kiss, wanting to please him, "Okay, daddy."
...
Before long, the entire Michaelis family was gathered in the lounge.
The daughters were already waiting when Sebastian and Ciel arrived, sitting on a couch together.
It was almost eerie the way they sat still on the couch like life-sized dolls, as if they had no independence when Sebastian gave instructions.
But Ciel's mind —or was it truly his own mind and not the collar around his neck— brushed that thought aside quickly, assuring him that daddy's orders were absolute and had to be obeyed.
Sebastian sat on the loveseat and motioned Ciel to join him.
The blunette felt his legs begin to move on their own, gracefully sitting down beside the man.
The Duke surveyed the beautifully dressed teens before him, "I have gathered us here today for a very important discussion. Ciel will be the mother of the family. When we are with others, you will address him as you have so far; but when we are at home, you are to call him 'mummy' or something along those lines."
The three original daughters nodded, still perfectly still besides their moving heads.
"With Ciel joining our family, the family hierarchy has obviously changed. Naturally, I remain at the top, though Ciel is now next in line instead of Elizabeth since he is mother. Being the eldest sibling, Elizabeth is still in charge of you two in absence of Ciel and myself. And you both, Sieglinde and Alois, are after her."
As Sebastian spoke, Ciel noticed the gems in the girls' chokers glow as well as the one in Sebastian's ascot.
The Duke then clasped his hands together, "Am I understood?"
"Yes, daddy." The four teens replied in perfect synch
"Any questions?" He then asked
"No, daddy." Was the response he got, though not in as perfect of synch
"Good, family meeting over, my little dolls." Sebastian said, dismissing them
The life instantly returned to the teens' eyes as they felt their bodies become their own again.
With that, the teens —save Ciel, walked away to go do whatever they wanted.
Sebastian pulled Ciel into his lap, stroking his hair, "Such a beautiful doll. So well dressed with an empty mind, as it should be. You love being my wife-daughter doll right, Ciel?"
The feminized boy nodded happily, "Nothing brings me more joy than being yours, daddy!"
The Duke purred a bit, very pleased with the answer.
Ever since he was a young man centuries ago, nothing was more satisfying than draining away someone's free will until only a perfect doll remained.
The mind control ability he had always wore off eventually —especially the farther away he got— but thanks to the gems on his daughters' chokers, his control was always recharged no matter where he was.
They would never escape his family nor his love...
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