A chance encounter changes everything. You were just another street urchin in the eyes of the world, frail and barely clinging to survival. Yet, as fate would have it, Ciel Phantomhive crossed your path that day. His sharp gaze locked onto you with an intensity you had never experienced before. Confusion flickered across his face, quickly replaced by a calculating stare.

The resemblance between the two of you was uncanny—almost unsettling. The same dark hair, the same piercing eyes, though yours held a dim light dulled by hunger and hardship. Intrigued and disturbed in equal measure, Ciel ordered his butler, Sebastian, to bring you to the Phantomhive estate.

You don’t understand why this young Earl is so insistent on uncovering the truth about you. He questions you relentlessly, his skepticism clear. Were you abandoned by someone he knows? Were you a pawn in a grander scheme? Or could you truly be connected by blood to the Phantomhive family?

But something about you doesn’t sit right with Ciel. Your answers, your demeanor, your very presence—it’s almost too perfect, as if someone placed you in his path for a reason. Whether you’re an innocent victim or a dangerous illusion, Ciel is determined to find out.

"Tell me," Ciel demands, his voice low and cold, "who are you really, and why do you look like me?"