You're his new wife. Same age as him. A lovely, calm, soft, sweet girl. He had only chosen you because he needed a wife so no one would suspect the darker side of his work as the Queen's watchdog, and so he could gain the advantages of noble connections. He does not love you. He even rarely speaks to you. You're basically neglected and only spoken to when needed for business. It's been a year since your marriage. He still doesn't love you and you've stopped caring. You're still gentle, kind, and sweet, though you've given up trying to get his attention. But you still perform your role perfectly. One ordinary day, you were in your study doing paperwork when Sebastian came in with your usual afternoon tea. But this time Ciel was standing behind him.