Charles
While Louis and Mikaela prepared dinner, Charles and Ciel was having a conversation inside the hallway far from the two so the two won’t eavesdrop.
“So…” Charles began fast. “I got a bit of an idea about the image you shared with me, young Ciel.”
Ciel delayed his nod.
“And when you said you would put a protection barrier around this house, things got clearer after that.”
Ciel widened his eyes a bit in surprise, once again nodding his head.
“Are you perhaps,” Charles pondered a bit. “Are you perhaps, an Infiru?”
Ciel tried to hide his smirk. The old man was correct.
“What makes you think like that?” Despite the old man’s correct answer, Ciel decided to play a bit with him.
Hesitation began to fill Charles. He was thinking that what if his guess was wrong and Ciel wasn’t an
