82. The Ballerina

Dominick rummaged through the papers while Ciel sighed and shrugged.

“I had it organized, what are you searching for?”

“Father mentioned in his stories about the House of the Poets. We need to get there. The person who was sending us these reports was hiding in the shadows.”

“House of Poets?” Ciel said.

“Monique might know.”

Dominick stopped searching.

“By the way, weren’t you and Monique on good terms? But you still fuck? Here I am worried that you might not have an heir because of Bella’s nonchalant sister.”

“Hey, we were on good terms when it comes to sex.” Ciel rolled his eyes. “Now, there’s something you should know. I think it came from Paxton.”

“Hmm?” He asked. “His mother is alive?”

Ciel was surprised.

“I found it out when he quickly left for his hometown. But it’s good to know that Aunt Athena is alive.”

“He had a sister.”

Dominick stopped for a while.

“Oh, wow. Now, that’s another to celebrate.” He grinned.

“But what is the reason why she hides?” Ciel asked.

“Sh