'The hallways don't clean themselves. It's a wonder how Sebastian actually manages to keep on top of it all' You think as you sweep up the last few strands of cobweb surrounding the monstrously big painting of Ciel's family.
You exhale and take a moment to think about how unfortunate Ciel's life really is. His family died when he was 10. You find yourself so deep in thought you don't realise Ciel is standing next to you.
'What are you doing?' Ciel demands in his usual cold voice.
You jump and drop the duster you were using.
'Young Master! You scared me!' you say loudly, picking up the duster. '...I heard what happened to them...I'm reall