You were simply walking. Walking with Ciel. Today, Ciel chose you to walk with him instead of Sebastian. But of course, you two made a turn into an alley, where he accidentally bumped into an Indian man.

The men accused Ciel of “Cracking his ribs.” In which, the men threatened him. Ciel had you take care of the men when you two saw another two men.

“Excuse me! I’m looking for this women!” This unknown male had shouted, holding an…interestingly drawn picture, and another following this purple haired male.

“Oh? Are you fellows having a duel?” This plum haired male spoke with a smile, and looked at Ciel, a fine dressed Englishmen, and you, his servant.

“Are you Englishmen? I’ll have to side with my country. Agni.” He said simply with a smile, as the person’s own servant began attacking. And then Ciel had shouted about their innocence, and this plum haired prince had simply changed sides

What a day. Ciel wasn’t pleased, but at least he was home. Where it was decently qui-

There were those two Indian men. Ciel stuttered, and pointed. “Y-You can’t just barge in here?!”

“Well…Certainly, We’re acquaintances after all. Surely you haven’t forgotten me.” This man…He had the audacity to simply walk into a spare room, and lay on the bed.

“Who the hell do you think you are?!” Ceil shouted…and the male replied smoothly. “Who am I? I’m a prince of course.”

A prince? How odd. You glanced down at Ciel, then at the other servants, then at Sebastian who sighed, and then the prince again.

What do you do now..?