“Yes, indeed there is a difference, but my sister, she devotes her whole to him. Every day she wakes up and spends hours making herself ‘cute’ just in hopes he will show up, and he never does. She is always buying him presents, making everything to make him smiles, and gets no reaction from him but annoyance. I know Ciel has gone through a lot, but I believe it’s my right to think this is not fair with her either.” The boy was responsible, there was no denying it. She would be safe with him. He didn’t want her to get hurt, frustrated and disappointed, though. Girls were raised to marriage, and he knew that many got upset when things didn’t turn out to be what they had always dreamed of.

       “This is blasphemy, I never suggested such a thing!” Surely he wanted to move out of the country with her, but surely it wouldn’t be to a worse place. A mansion, somewhere with style, at least. Not going subject any of them to a sewer, like ever.