"I'm afraid, there is really no other way!"
A little girl with blue hair fell on top of a little boy with blue hair, with a smile on her face. It could be seen that she would be a beauty who would bring disaster to the country and the people in the future, but at this time she was dying.
"I'm sorry, it seems like sister can't accompany you anymore."
"No, no, sister, dad and mom have... I don't want you..." The little boy cried.
"Char, don't be sad. My sister can no longer take care of you. However, even if you are alone, you must live and survive. This is the dignity of our Phantomhive family. Do you understand?"
"Yeah."
The boy choked and nodded.
"Don't trust angels."
The girl fell asleep murmuring these words and never woke up again.