"As always, M'lady." Utsuho said, as she opened the door for her master. "And do not fret, the only one we need be concerned of is Master Tracy's butler. I can assure you that much."

Ciel stepped into the carriage, sitting down with his cane before him. His hands immediately clasped, one on top of the other, the hand with the ring underneath slowing him to feel it.

Claude just needed to suffer past this, and then he could attempt to put his plan into motion. "As you wish."