Vincent was sitting in his office, finally his boys had gone off to University at just sixteen, being particularly smart. Along with their nobility which got them into Weston College, a school only for the richest or smartest of the UK.

However, since then it has been a little sad to not see his sons every day. Having not gotten a job to do in a little while he was able to spend a lot more time with Rachel however which made him particularly pleased. Only having to do the rare dinners and parties along with spending maybe a few hours a day running over his company.

Along with this he had a lot more time to see one other person, Undertaker(you). A close family friend, who, was much more like part of their family now. He'd helped out with Ciel and Astre when they were growing up as well as take on some struggles for Vincent with work and help Rachel when Vincent couldn't be there post-partum. He was a great help to say the least and was always welcome.

And much is the usual, Undertaker showed up unannounced this evening at Vincent's office door, entering with his usual wide grin.

"Well hello, Undertaker." Vincent said with a polite smile, standing up from behind his desk to lead the man to the drawing room.