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A shifting of the shadows in Ciel’s dressing room, and the demon appears behind him in the mirror, head bowed. “Yes, my lord?”
“What do you make of me?”
The demon tips his head up to look at Ciel in the reflection. His eyebrows draw inward. “My lord, I’m afraid I don’t know what you are asking of me.”
Ciel hums and turns to the side. When Sebastian straightens, the top of Ciel’s head is level with the man's shoulder, where it used to stop mid-chest. It makes Ciel’s stomach churn in uncertainty.
“I’m growing,” He says at last. Neutral. Let the demon make of that what he will.
Series
- Part 6 of Ptolemaea