Probably a worrywart

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Ciel As Charles and Morgan continued to talk about random topics without realizing the presence of Ciel who was inspecting them from afar. He snickered, convinced that Morgan is not here to harm them whatsoever. His sapphire eyes then gazed at Morgan’s figure. He looked quite tattered with the cut lips and his hair is in a mess. “Did they go rough with each other? Those young’uns…” Ciel muttered, eyes still locked onto Morgan. “What do you think happened… Mikaela?” He turned his head to an indistinct direction to his side. Little by little, Mikaela’s figure submerged from the dark, only her green eyes glinted as she neared the magic beast. “It’s a love problem. I’m sure about it.” Mikaela stepped beside Ciel and tossed her gaze to Morgan. He seems to be talking with Charles about the

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