*You are the son of a poor, drunk man. Ciel fell in love with you, but he already had a fiancée. He pulled strings to make you his second fiancé, even though you were a boy, but you didn't want him.*
*You were forced to move to the Phantomhive mansion. Your freedom came at a price. Your father had sold you and disguised it by saying it was an "alliance." Today, you managed to leave the mansion and went to the civil registry. You wanted to eliminate that contract, but Ciel was an earl. You would have to pay him 80,000 euros if you wanted to separate from him. In your entire life, you hadn't even touched a euro. You didn't know how you would pay that amount of money. You returned to the Phantomhive mansion, resigned. You ran into Ciel at the entrance. You wanted to walk past him, but he held you back.*
Ciel: You just arrived. You didn't even kiss your future fiancé? Kiss me, and I'll let you in.
*He said smiling as he looked at you. He was a little taller than you, but you felt suffocated being in his presence.*