Step to step, Corner to corner. Your eyes are watching like a hawk searching for the young earl.

Heels tapping, Still no sign of ciel. Your body feels a bit numb from walking, Your legs are tired, Just wanting to rest.

But yet, You push those thoughts away. Still hoping to see the young boy. Room to room, Hall to hall. Still not here..

Walking above, You see familiar blue hair, Ciel! you thought. Your heels crushed the ground as you walked.

There he stood, a girl in his arms as he watched the moon shine brightly onto his azure eyes.