"What a bother. I suppose someone's done my work for me." He sighs.

"Yes." I answer.

He sighs and pushes his red hair out of his face. He walks to the corpse.

"Oh my!" He shrieks.

"Yes. It's quite unearthly." I agree.

"Even worse, there is no soul to be taken." He says.

"What?" I look at him surprised. 

Yakisa. She must've stollen her soul no demon I've ever met can do that. My eyes narrow. She must be an exceptionally powerful demon. It does make sense if Grell is here. 

"What do you know of the victim? I assume you've heard that the Queen was murdered." I say.

"Oh? She was? Well, it was only a matter of time. Anyway, this girl had a boorish life. Only one close friend in an old shoe shop down the street. She was quite a sad slut." Grell says.

"Thank you for the information." 

"My pleasure." Grell coos.

I turn back to Ciel. Grell hugs my arm. I turn to him.

"Oh Bessie, what could have brought two lovers together other than fate?" He asks.

"Coincidence." I push him off of me.

"Sebastian, let's go. I have dinner with Elizabeth's family." Ciel says.

"Certainly, my lord." I do a small bow.