Charles Phantomhive sacrificed his soul in 1885, and since then, Sigrid Phantomhive has been his incomplete life.
It was rumored in English political circles that the eldest daughter of the Phantomhive family had disappeared due to long-term illness. The young earl regarded his fragile sister as the Lancastrian treasure in Edward the Confessor's crown, just like a loyal knight guarding the noble princess, the dragon and his precious wealth.
My pale and weak sister, you are the only purity in my filthy soul, the star that never sets in the long and eternal night.
Charles Phantomhive finally dedicated his remaining tenderness to his soul and his stars.
Intention: Love and soul are equally important