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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:02 pm
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Sam just glared at Sebastian, his face flushing a deep red. Claude just smirked.
Once the Captain was aboard, they where off once again. Lady Isabella stayed on the deck, the warm early summer sun cooled by the wind. A few hours later, when the sun was lower, they finally made port in Toledo Spain. A carriage and a cart was waiting for them along with a surprise. The man that was the captain of the ship bowed to Ciel and Isabella. "Forgive my deception, Lady Torquemada, Lord Phantomhive.....I am Anton Garcia, an attendant to the king." Sam let out a sigh. He'd forgotten to tell Sebastian and Claude that too. He glared at the pair accusingly While the man, Mr. Garcia pulled off the beard and bushy eyebrows, revealing a younger looking face under the disguise. "You must understand that it was imperative to protect the last surviving member of the Torquemadas." "So, he sent you.....his best man." Isabella said, frowning. "Why the extreme protection? His Majesty knows that I could take care of myself." Anton smiled. "I'm sure of it dear Lady, but it was ordered by the King."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 4:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 12:55 pm
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As there was only room for four people in the carriage Claude and Sammael opted to ride in the luggage cart behind the carriage.
As the team of four pulled the carriage along the streets of Toledo, Anton was speaking to Isabella, telling her of the news that had happened recently, the man's tone towards the girl was friendly, and spoke to her as if they had been companions for a very long time. There was a noticeable strain thought, Anton wanted to talk to her about something even more then just the latest gossip and state of the country.
Lady Isabella raised her hand to stop him. "That's enough Anton....I know you well enough. It's alright to to talk 'business' in front of the Earl, he knows what I am." The man nodded, "Of course my Lady..." he gave Ciel a slight bow, then returned to Isabella "As you are well aware, the situation with the Cardinal's request hadn't been resolved when you where taken away to England. There was a slight increase in number of incidences." "Spirits? or....??" "Demonic possessions." Anton said, glancing at Ciel curious on how the young Earl would react "Mostly on young children." Isabella frowned. "Couldn't the priests that my father trained cast them out?" "No, they've tried, all they could do is put up a containment till the Cardinal sends a request for another Exorcist from the Vatican."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 11:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 3:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 4:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 2:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 10:42 pm
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