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After the preparing of the carriage, Mr. Hellings was already on his way to the manor. Meanwhile, Sebastian had already cleaned everything and made the entire manor flawless within a matter of minutes. Of course, the beings of the manor knew damn well that this was simple for a demon like him. The head butler made his way to his Young Master, "I recall you desiring to know more information about the Hellings company, no?"

Ciel closed his eyes and nodded, "I believe I did."

"Then I will achieve my best to tell you, my Lord." He bowed then stood in perfect posture again. "The Helling's company provides several of equipment and weapons for England's military. They provide gear, swords, utilities, cannons, spears, and about past the majority of every weapon as requested by the Queen. Not only is it successful but it has also been ran for hundreds of years. I researched it; They seem they have been running this family business nearly 400 years, which is no surprise." Sebastian then looked forward, plastering a permanent smirk," For such a serious and dangerous company, I myself cannot comprehend of why he would visit here."

Ciel twitched his eye a little and turned back to him just a bit to glance, "I suppose so, neither can I.'' Exactly, what did this man want? he asked himself. 'Maybe to discuss or just even to socialize. Not that I mind . .that much,' the boy thought to himself.

Ryan began to get angry at his patience that he began to lose slowly. He examined the area he was scanning through whilst twiddling his fingers. All he saw really was tall trees and bushes, nothing more. The scene outside was getting boring so he looked throughout the carriage for some details he could see. He soon got done with that, leaving his eyes to attach onto a huge manor.

The man then looked over to see a small boy with a tall man standing beside him. He rubbed his eyes, were they deceiving him? They possibly couldn't; he didn't remember Vincent having neither a wife nor children at all. Mr. Hellings took the carriage to a stop before hopping out of the door and using his polished, wooden cane to walk him to the teenager.

''And who might you be?'' The man asked, making Ciel blinked, ''Well I'm Ciel Phantomhive of course. .who else were you expecting?'' Ryan then looked around then back to him, '' Vincent Phantomhive. . .'' He looked at Sebastian and he looked just like him. Ciel then frowned out of both sadness and a slight emotion of anger, ''He is no longer here anymore. .so you may stay or leave.''

''You're Ciel Phantomhive. . .this must mean you're his son,'' Ryan claimed. Ciel wheezed gingerly and turned around, ''I'd rather not discuss about my father right now so please, come inside and join me for some tea.'' All six legs began to walk forward towards the building. The woman and four males came in not too long after their walk. Sebastian politely opened the doors and watched them all walk in, one by one.

'Guests and noblemen have been feeling an odd aura around that manor. .Seems suspicious of how they sell hazardous products. Sebastian, get all the manor' s information, that is an order!'

Sebastian remembered this command and Ciel's eye glowing after he barked the stipulation. The butler began to smirk at Rosalie as soon as she came in.

Rosalie blankly looked back as if she was expecting that yet she slightly was prepared for it; she wheezed lightly and crossed her arms. Ciel then turned around, ''I welcome you three personally to-'' He gestured his hands around,

''the Phantomhive Manor!''