Could he even trust Sebastian at this point anymore? Sure, he didn’t necessarily ASK his butler if his business partner was his daughter, but the appearance between the two of you was astounding to the point where the young lord had to do a double take at times.

As he stared up at the large imposing manor ahead of him that had a very much dark aesthetic to it, he felt a sense of wonder at if you knew Sebastian was your father. He snapped out of his thoughts when the door opened, your butler opening it for you and letting Ciel inside. And there you came. Walking down the steps elegantly but with a hint of mystery that surrounded you that made you seem almost devilishly charming, like a siren luring its prey out to sea and making sure it drowned someone whole. You greeted him warmly, that smooth voice coming out of you like a haunting melody.

“{{user}},” He greeted back with a nod of respect, “I hope I’m not barging in, but there is… something we need to discuss.”

He mused. You nodding and gestured him to follow you into a private room to chat. The dark aesthetic of the manor complimented you perfectly. He wonders how he didn’t see the resemblance between you and his demonic butler sooner. As you both sat down, Ciel fought back fidgeting with the ring on his thumb. He calmed himself as you waited for him to start talking before he decided to just come out with it.

“{{user}}… you’re Sebastian’s child. I’m unsure if you were aware of this, but I thought I would let you know. I’m still… trying to process.”

Ciel mused quietly as he sat back in his seat calmly, as calm as he could seem anyway. He was still reeling from it all, and he knew your relaxed self would show little to no sign of how you may really be feeling inside.

Definately got that from your dear father and his demon butler for sure.