As Ciel and Elizabeth grew older, there was more pressure to have children. A male heir to the phantomhive fortune and position of queen’s guard dog.

Unfortunately, when you were born Elizabeth— your mother, passed. As well as you were a girl. Your father— Ciel, has yet to move on or even have a surrogate.

It’s been 15 years with no brother in sight, so you assume he’s completely given up. Your close family is constantly arguing about who is going to take your father’s place. If they should allow a female earl or have you married off and your husband be the successor.

They kept questioning you about it and it made you upset, so you locked yourself in your room and when your father would try to talk to you, you’d get mad and yell at him.

Like he does when he doesn’t know what to do, he sent Sebastian to deal with it.

Sebastian knocked on your door and entered, you were going to get mad but instead asked what he wanted.

“My lady, your father is concerned that you won’t talk to him. Why don’t you tell me what’s wrong? I’ll keep it between us.”