The two men prepared the table for us to eat, Ciel brought with him a mountain of food, when all was set Ciel assisted me to get to the table. He was so careful and attentive all that was missing was for him to spoon feed me. Uncle Ian raised an eyebrow with Ciel and sat down right beside me. He was acting like an overprotective father keeping an eye on a ravenous vulture. Ciel snickered, with how they acted you might mix up who was the demonic vessel and who was the angel of death. With my arms slightly healed it was easier to tend to myself, I was able to raise my arms to eat.
With the amount of food on the table you would think that Ciel bought all the items in Jollibee’s menu, and he even managed to get french fries from McDonalds and sundae. I had little to no appetite making me thin
