Ellie's eye twitched as the Viscount called her Ciel's little robin. A soft shiver ran down her spine after he looked away.<br/><br/>When Robin said to dance with him, she blushed. She blushed even harder when he called her dear. She knew it was all for show, so why was she so upset about it? She then grew angry at herself and pushed her feelings down once more. It was when he brought up knocking him over, her eyes narrowed as they danced. "Not a good idea. I still have a reputation to uphold. If you or I are seen purposefully knocking down another guest, my name would be more tainted than it already is." She whispered to him. The whisper came out as an angry one, probably more angry than it should have been. She looked over and saw that Sebastian was conversing with the masked man. It was only then that she knew exactly who was in the costume when she saw a peak of long red hair. She groaned softly as she realized that it was none other than Grell Sutcliffe. The Reaper that was absolutely obsessed with her butler. She then noticed that there were two men dressed as Red Death. But if Grell was in one of the outfits... Then who was in the other one?<br/><br/>Ellie had to be careful, and one wrong move from Robin could put her investigation, and even her life, in danger.