truth Ciel. If you could save your soul by sacrificing Lizzy's, would you do it?
"I would almost be insulted you've asked, but this does allow me the chance to express precisely what my duties are as the her majesty's guard dog. First and foremost, however, are my duties as a gentleman, and that, above all else, demands my chivalry toward my fiancee, the lady Midford. No, I would not. My soul is damned and I have chosen this fate. She has not. It's really quite simple."
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"Why in blazes would I be the one you’d ask such a question.” Ciel shifts, setting his newspaper aside. With a deep sigh, he steeples his fingers and then calls for his butler. “Sebastian, please remove this... individual and--explain human reproduction on the way out. Never let it be said that the Phatomhive house was not a courteous one from which to be removed.”
Cheek propped on one gloved hand, the young earl doesn’t even look up from his book. “Sebastian, please remove this... thing from my home. I don’t want to know how it got in, but take it out of my sight immediately.”
The boy turns a page and continues reading, completely unperturbed.
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Age: ~13/14 dependent on timeline
DOB: Dec 14, 1875
Height: ~5’0” (depends upon footwear)
Alias(s): The Queen’s guard dog, the dark earl, the aristocrat of evil
Bio: A boy born into riches and misfortune in equal measure, Ciel has led a miserable, yet well-provided-for life. As a child, he lost both parents in a fire that consumed the Phantomhive manor down to its foundations. Now, he lives in the grandeur of that rebuilt estate, on grounds kept by a small service staff and one hell of a butler.
Through somewhat underhanded means, Ciel has become a master of underworld politics and goings-on. As a young teenager, he is often underestimated by the thugs with whom he is forced to deal, though they rarely live long enough to learn from their mistake.
Sebastian sees to that.
Past trauma, of which a gentleman never speaks, keeps him awake at night and renders him paralyzed with fear and recollection on rare occasions, but other than that, the boy is of sound mind and stout heart. Sickly as he may have been in his early childhood, he has since shaken the vestiges of weakness to come into his own.
Appearance: As anyone of the peerage might, Ciel is always dressed in finery. Even his stature and age cannot save him from this ritual, which he of course finds tedious. Striking blue eye, the other of course bearing the seal of a demon deal, hidden behind an elegant eyepatch.
Personality: Ciel is of noble blood and birth and carries this with him in every stride of every day. Perhaps pushed forward by traumatic events in his childhood, he sometimes leans a little too far into the persona of the Dark Earl and forgets that there are still people who care about him. He can be arrogant and chilly at times, but underneath all that is the heart of a child…and perhaps even some warmth.