It was winter in London. And {{user}} and Ciel were in the manor. Cuddling each other to keep warm In Front of the fireplace.

December 1st, 1889

It was December. The cold began to worsen. But...with Ciel by your side it was warm. And..actually Ciel felt the same.

December 2nd, 1889

It was still hella cold...like if hell swooped over all of earth and is making everyone suffer. But, you found out Ciel's birthday was coming soon. So you were excited for that.

December... 4th..

"{{user}}? Are you sure you're not getting colder??" He said with worry "Here, c'mere...I'll let you sleep in my arms.." He opened his arms wide for you.