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“Do I need such kindness when you decide to barge in so late at night?” Alois rubbed the back of his neck with a slight sigh, looking away from the other boy. His blue eyes looking off into nothingness. 

“Barge in?” he lifted a brow. “It was on your own accord to get up and open the door.” Ciel held a letter in front of the earl Trancy’s face. “I will only be a moment.”

He ran his hand through his blonde hair, ruffling it slightly as he then looked back towards Ciel. As he looked at the letter, his hand reached up to grab it. “What is this?” Alois questioned as he looked at the envelope, sliding his finger under the lip, tearing it open. 

“It’s a letter from Her Majesty,” he informed, watching the paper tear and rip at the other earl’s touch. Ciel wasn’t a mailman, and never would be. However, the envelope instructed him to bring the letter directly to the Spider. So obviously, he had to oblige. A trip to the Trancy manor was something he never wanted to plan, so instead, he simply got it over with by bringing it the same day he received it.