Ciel’s look of surprise turned into a frown. “I apologize for our interruption, Lord Scriven, I was not expecting miss L/N to return until later.” Ciel apologized while Lord Scriven smiled, keeping his eyes locked on yours.
“That’s alright, Lord Phantomhive, such loveliness could never inconvenience me.”
Your hand dropped from the door knob as you closed your eyes and sighed. “My lord, may I have a private word with you?”
Ciel rose an eyebrow, then looked at Edward and cleared his throat. “Pardon me, I’ll only be a moment.” He said as he stood up and walked over to you.
Edward waved a hand at him. “Please, take all the time you need.” Ciel nodded and closed the door behind him.
He exhaled through his nose and turned around to see you staring him down with narrowed eyes. “Master.”