That Butler, GourmandisesIn which Ciel demands a fancy afternoon snack and Sebastian ponders the taste of his Young Master’s soul.
A week has passed since the nasty encounter with Baron Kelvin and his twisted doctor. The Young Master was slowly recovering, both from the asthma attack in the circus and the momentary insanity that overtook him in the Baron’s basement. In consequence of the former, the Young Master was still rather weak, while the latter brought about nightmares that prevented the Young Master from resting peacefully nearly every night. Hardly an ideal situation, but at least the Queen didn’t have any new demands for the moment.
In this downtime, Sebastian could nurse his Young Master back to health. Silently taking advice from Lord Soma and Agni, he took care to prepare the Your Master’s favourite snacks for the afternoon tea and choose the Young Master’s favourite teas to accompany them. He knew very well that the child in his care took great pleasure from t