Ciel pressed his lips together, refraining himself from mentioning about that peculiar state of artistic chaos Sieglinde’s residence acquired since she moved in. He simply granted young lady a very meaningful glance, before he returned to his attempts to finish reading the first paragraph.

❝ I’m pretty sure you’ll cope with this,❞ the earl replied seeming uninvolved, but actually keeping a watchful eye on the girl’s machinations. He remained attentive to her further explications as well, finally learning more about those mysterious cards of his grandmother and unexpectedly observing Sieglinde during something truly related to witchcraft. Oddly she appeared to create the ambience of authentic theurgical session, she only lacked various amulets and charms scattered everywhere.

When she finally asked him to pick just three significant cards, Ciel slowly leaned forward examining the faceless cards and reached few with his fingertips without turning them over. It was complex to presume was he only slightly discomposed or only curious, nevertheless he couldn’t escape the unravelling of his fortune by cards. Even if he’ll say no, Sieglinde may pry into his personal affairs on her own, so it’s better to be around her now anyway.