I think I'm caught up on what has happened between my era and the current one. I have also located a few of the more sentimental items from the Phantomhive estate. The house itself may be gone, but, oddly enough, I was able to find some of my parents'my valuables in a nearby museum. I looked into why they would be there and--

The mansion burned twice. My home...our home...was reduced to ashes once again. Apparently some looters found the books and paintings in the rubble and sold them to the museum almost a century ago. I tried to explain to the curator that they belong to me, but he wouldn't listen.

If you wish to see ornaments of my past then I suggest you check out Lot 66 of the British Museum.

One of Elizabeth's dresses is even included.

I wonder how her life went. Mm, I am nostalgic today.

My only real question is why wasn't I alive to stop the looting from happening? Did I die before the mansion burned? Or did I die in the fire? Sebastian.

(OOC: Mood Music)

Current Mood: disappointed

I'd have to say that I'm glad the holiday is over.

 It is all well and good for flirtations and all, but it seems now that couples are so serious.

Can't say I care for the holiday anymore.

What devilry is this?

Is this some sort of- of trick? Henry? My Lord?

Well, the council has told me that I'd go mad eventually, but I'll confess to say I didn't think it would actually happen.

Would anyone watching this...board?...care to inform me what just happened?

Fancy me asking for favors, I imagine that some of my court would make a grand joke out of this, if they're not already.