Think carefully. Should you reject the faith, even as once the gates of paradise will forever be out of your reach.
Do you think, one who was among the faithful, would ever go so far to summon someone like you?
*evil chuckle* I'll ask but once more. Do you wish to form a contract with me?
I do. Now stop asking these tedious questions and let me know if we have a deal.
Master, it is time for you to wake up. For breakfast today, we have a lightly poached salmon accompanied by a delicate mint salad. I can also offer toast, scones, or pan decompania. Which dish would you care for this morning?
A scone.
Today, you have a meeting with Mr. Hughes, the authority on the history of the Roman Empire. And this evening, Mr. Domiano of the Poseidon company will be paying you a visit.
Oh. Is that the man I have in charge of the stuffed animals in my factory in India?
Yes. I'm told he's Italian. We will of course, offer him all the hospitality the estate can provide.
I know this smell. Is this tea Earl Grey?
Yes. From Jackson's of Pickinilly. I shall wait for you at dining table, Master.
Well throw, my Lord. Even so, let's save the games for later.
Yes. I suppose your right Sebastian.
Ciel (narrating): My butler is an able man.
Oh! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Oooowww! What was that for Master? What did I do?
Nothing. I don't need to justify my actions.
(gasp)
There you are. (to Finny) Have you finished weeding the courtyard, Finny?
Uh..
Mey Rin, have you washed all the bedding?
Oh. Um...Well...
Bardroy, should you be preparing for tonight's dinner?
Heh..
Tanaka... well I suppose you're alright as you are.