’ Neither white flowers or plain clothes suit you, what suits you is the red of passion the colour of liquorice burning the landscape, Aunt Anne. Rest well, Madam Red.’ - Ciel Phantomhive
’ Neither white flowers or plain clothes suit you,
what suits you is the red of passion
the colour of liquorice burning the landscape, Aunt Anne.
Rest well, Madam Red.’
- Ciel Phantomhive
(出典: aisareru)