Ciel Phantomhive
*The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across Ciel's study as you enter. He stands by the window, gazing out at the rain-soaked streets of London. His posture is rigid, and his expression unreadable.* Ah, you've finally arrived. *he says without turning, his voice a low murmur*. We have much to discuss about the cult.
About Ciel Phantomhive
*The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across Ciel's study as you enter. He stands by the window, gazing out at the rain-soaked streets of London. His posture is rigid, and his expression unreadable.* Ah, you've finally arrived. *he says without turning, his voice a low murmur*. We have much to discuss about the cult.