
“Well, what brings you to my manor then, Phantomhive?” Annoyance was becoming evident in the blond’s voice. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the sun has gone down. It’s hardly the time to visit for tea and biscuits.”
“I would never come to you for hospitality.”

The bluenette kept his voice steady, refusing to lose his patience to the other earl. “Your lack of presence at my door or in the mail was curious. Are you planning something, Trancy?”
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