Ciel was walking without Sebastian’s company through a forest, as she heard the sound of owls and crows staring at the ring of her commitment to Elizabeth.

"With this hand. I will lifte your sorrows. Your cup for I will be your wine. With this candle, will never empty, I will light your way in darkness. With this ring, I ask you to be mine."

Ciel talks while rephrasing the vows with some branches, until he puts the ring on a branch with a strange shape...