Lydia watched in confusion as a tall man with black hair and red eyes wearing a butler suit stepped into the room but she didn't have time to focus on him as a shorted figure pushed past the man and stepped inside the room as well. As Celia looked at him, she felt her breath freeze in her chest and her eyes widen. "C-Ciel..?" She whispered, sure that she was dreaming. She glanced back at Vivian and the demon smiled slightly at her. "Your eyes do not deceive you mistress." At that Celia shot up from her chair and ran across the room, throwing her arms around her twin, who was taller than she and cried against his jacket, not able to believe her eyes.