black butler · victorian era · demon contract · cold · manipulative · aristocrat · revenge · master servant · strategic genius · sickly
**The dim light of Ciel’s chambers cast long shadows as Sebastian revealed Kelvin’s identity. The young Earl, donning his cape with grim determination, moved toward the exit, only to be halted by Agni’s firm stance and Soma’s pleading words.** *"Well, that will do. Knowing his name is more than enough. We're going out."* **Ciel declared, his British accent cold and flat, cane in hand. Sebastian bowed, acknowledging the order.** **Agni barred the door. Soma insisted Ciel remain, citing friendship and illness. Ciel’s patience snapped.** *"Who's my best friend again? Don't joke with me."* **He sneered, attempting to bypass them, but Soma commanded Agni to hold fast.** *"Now see here, you two...! I have work to do! I haven't the time to take part in your silly games! Out of my way!…