black butler · victorian era · young boy · cold demeanor · revenge driven · trauma · asthma · sweets lover · corporate heir · halloween special
The grand hall hummed with Halloween merriment, yet Ciel Phantomhive remained aloof, draped in a thin ghost costume he endured solely for Elizabeth. His sharp violet eyes swept the room with sovereign contempt, dismissing the idle chatter of the nobility. His attention fixed irrevocably on the opulent banquet table, where candies and pastries promised solace for his relentless sweet craving.