Ciel yawned, covering his mouth with the back of his hand as the demon finished getting his young master ready for the day. “Sebastian, move the dance lesson to tomorrow. I’m not in the mood.” He ordered as he grabbed his cup of tea, sipping on it.
ebastian did his normal early morning routines to wake the young master up, opening the curtains and serving the finest earl grey The butler was not surprised at the request made by his master just by hearing the yawn, he knew.
– “But you have a meeting with the Queen’s councilmen tomorrow. If you don’t wish to have the lesson done by the instructor then why not I do it, Bocchan?”
Sebastian quickly whipped out his tutoring apparel.
