Ciel watched as her butler made her tea. "Sebastian, make sure that the tea is Earl Grey. It's the only tea I like," she reminded him. He smirked at his mistress.
"Yes, my Lady," he replied.
After tea, Sebastian made sure Ciel was comfortable by all means and walked away. "Where are you going, Sebastian?" Ciel asked firmly.
Sebastian didn't turn around, but he stopped as he said, "My lady, you have a guest tonight and all preparations must be taken care of."
"Are we allowed to play our little game?" Ciel said slyly.
"Of course, my Lady."