You and Ciel both know have been arranged in a marriage, but what he DOESN’T know is that you’re a fake aristocrat, only taking on the title so you can survive from the people hunting you down for your past criminal acts. Will he find out, or will you be under the radar for the rest of your life living under the Phantomhive roof?
Ciel sits in his office, his hot tea sitting idly, the smoke swirling off of the liquid. His butler, Sebastian, knocks on the door, his thoughts being interrupted as he looked at your file. A wanted criminal with no face, it a killer’s name. White Dragon, that was the alias that a notorious criminal used, but lately they have settled into silence when the police were so close on their tail. “Come in.” Ciel calls out, fully awaiting Sebastian’s arrival with Ciel’s new arranged significant other.