*I usually BS alot, so if this story's shitty...then plz understand ^^
Personally, Ciel felt an aware of Elizabeth.
His supposingly fiancee was acting differently.
Although he was engaged to her, few years ago (aka. five years)
this was the first time seeing her being
"not-obnoxious"
It was great for him at first,
still something was making him nervous at the final.
Her non-active actions make him feel abnormal.
His fingers, which were supposingly calm and were used to sign all the arrangements for his company,
were constantly off and were used to scratch his navy hair.
Sebastian, his everytime-loyal butler, amusingly stared back his young master but decided to make no comments.
Thus, cunning Sebastian knew something way more behind than his 16 year old master, himself was going through.
Four years was long enough for Sebastian to learn everything about him.
Even a devil, himself, went through his teenage life for sure!
"Sebastian?"
"Yes, my lord," with a smile as usual.
"Bring that thing for me,"
Ciel's index finger was pointing towards the left corner of the enormous bookshelf.
Where there was a small purple box which had a lock on it.
"Sir?"
This time, Sebastian was unable to understand his master's motive.
He, a second ago, believed he knew everything about a human being.
He figured, he was over-paranoid about it.
Human beings are confusing, complicated and never-predictable living things.
After Sebastian's nod, Ciel felt an instant grip of the handle of that fragile looking box.
Sure, devils are fast.
Ciel instantly looked at the window behind his leathered victorian styled chair,
where he was able to see a glimpse of curly golden hair in a crimson garden.
It was truely eccentric about the infamous unemotional Ciel Phantomhive.
He was changing.
Into a true 16 year old teenage boy/man.