Attending balls was never something that Ciel particularly enjoyed, the crowds, the noise...it was all just not for him. Aside from the occasional good cake that the hosts served there wasn't really much that Ciel enjoyed about these social gatherings. Regardless, he was the head of the Phantomhive and needed to attend them. At least this ball looked promising snack bar wise. As he walked towards the tables with the snacks, one person seemed to catch his attention from where he was.