Charles
“So, the first thing in the morning you wanted to say is a winter stampede is coming, like that?” Mikaela repeated Ciel’s words, though she sounded grumpier. Who won’t, when they have to talk about serious matter in front of such delicious meal the maid had just prepared. Even though Charles is sorry for her, they have to talk about it today no matter what.
“Yep.” Ciel nodded. “That’s why we have to prepare.”
“So suddenly?” Louis mumbled between him munching the bread dipped in cream soup.
“Well, we have to if we don’t want to clean the house again.” Charles coaxed, rubbing on the sore spot of Mikaela and Louis, who knew the hellish time they had in having to clean an entire several acres of land including the County.
Mikaela and Louis unconsciously rolled their eyes in unison
