Sebastian walked along the halls of the Phantomhive townhouse, whistling some sort of eerie tune. "You-." he'd begun to call his master 'young master' as he always had before but Ciel was no longer a child, he'd had his 18th birthday just yesterday. Sebastian sighed, soon he would have to make preparations for the many young women that would visit to seek Ciels hand in marriage. Elizabeth seemed the best option but after Elizabeth had gone off to school in italy she'd lost some of her interest in being mrs.phantomhive. "Master." he peered into the now young mans room and chuckled, because there Ciel lay fast asleep.