I look around the my study, looking down back to my newspaper. "A new murder, nothing else though. The Yard has already caught the culprit for questioning..." I set down the paper. "I'm bored... Do we have any guests arriving this week?"
Phantomhive. The name has been spoken of since the past decade. The sworn guard-dogs of the queen. Not anymore. Wiley has overthrown this pathetic little family. And my butler will help me with what I ask of him. No. Matter. What.