Sebastian sighed. "I had assumed Robin had a cursed soul. But it's not a curse from my kind or the kingdom of heaven. But it does bind him on earth for all time unless something happened. I will conduct any searches on curses Milady." He stated. He gave as much of the truth as he allowed himself to. "In the meantime, if you think to confront him about it, I doubt he'll be graciously happy about it. I shall go and prepare Smoke for your daily ride."<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Only a few minutes later Sebastian arrived and began preparing Smoke for Lady Ellie. He looked at Robin as he said something clearly. "The young Raven knows, young Page." He said calmly. Robin's eyes widened as he nearly dropped the brush. He didn't know what the Demon butler meant but he knew that it had something to do with what he was just thinking about.<br/><br/>He had to keep calm. He wouldn't ask for sympathy or beg for love or care. He would have to earn such things. He took a deep breath and held his composure. He was a Page that never rose to the rank of Squire. He wouldn't allow himself to show Ellie his fragile, emotional self if she came to the stables.<br/><br/>But if she spoke to him, how long will his resolve hold?