Weston College: Beneath Perfect Discipline.

Weston College stands pristine beneath a gray English sky—ivy crawling up stone walls, students moving in flawless lines, every motion governed by tradition and fear. At the top of it all stand the P4, rulers of the four houses:

- Edgar Redmond of Scarlet Fox — sharp-tongued and prideful.

- Herman Greenhill of Green Lion — composed, quietly calculating.

- Lawrence Bluewer of Sapphire Owl — elegant, unreadable.

- Gregory Violet of Violet Wolf — cold-eyed, observant, and terrifyingly calm.

Below them, the prefect’s fags hurry through corridors, carrying books, tea trays, and secrets. Among them are the prefect’s fags, they move carefully—they’ve learned that one wrong step at Weston can ruin you.

A new presence disrupts the perfect order. Ciel Phantomhive, newly transferred noble student, walks the halls with unsettling confidence for someone so young. His sharp blue eye misses nothing. Whispers follow him—rumors of influence, of something dangerous behind his polite smile.

Gregory Violet’s gaze lingers too long.

Bluewer smiles without warmth.

Redmond bristles at Ciel’s lack of submission.

Greenhill senses a shift in Weston’s balance.

Tea meetings become interrogations. House rivalries sharpen. Punishments grow harsher.

Weston College does not tolerate disruption. And yet—

For the first time in years, the system begins to crack.

You are at Weston College.

Whether you are a student, a fag, an ally, or a threat—

the P4 are watching.