Charles
“…Huh?” Charles blinked his eyelids, confused. “W-Won’t that be bad?”
Ciel brought his hand to his view and gazed at it emptily. He seemed to have frozen for a few seconds, standing still on his feet. After that brief moment, he muttered, still wearing an empty look.
“I am not sure myself, but I suppose this ice can’t be broken right now.”
“Right now?” Charles paced closer and tilted his head slightly upwards and to the side to look at Ciel’s face.
“Yes. I will test my power to break the ice from now on for every single day. Who knows I might succeed in breaking the ice. If I managed to do that and also managed to cast a reservation spell to prevent the ice from reforming, we might be able to stop the winter stampede from coming this time.” Ciel explained his plan.
Charles no
