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So she was right. There were only three people she knew that called her Elizabeth, and unless something happened to her mother or father, Ciel was the last remaining option. Now knowing that it was her fiance, Elizabeth knelt down and put a hand on his—her arm.

Ciel?! What happened to you, why do you look just like me?

Ciel sighed and thought about how to approach this. Should he flat out tell her the truth? That there was a magical anonymous being that told him to be his fiancee for twenty-four hours? The only other option was to lie, but he couldn’t think of anything else that would make more sense than the truth. He glanced down at Lizzie’s hand, which was rested on his - or her - arm. His now green eyes glanced up at her, and even though he took on a new form, his eyes were still the same. Filled with his old expressions and emotions.

“A magical anonymous made me like this for the remainder of the day.”