It was a month after his concert, an Allen was grateful for the small missions he had been doing. After all, he didn't want to face his past family. He wanted to as neutral in this was as possible. But, was that even possible at this point? These thoughts were troubling Allen's mind that night as he went to bed. Could he really stay neutral if he had joined one side already? )SIGH( This was giving him a headache. 'Maybe I should just sleep on this little mess' he thought to himself as he laid down. As he drifted off into wonderland, the last thought that crept into his mind was his beautiful Lenalee Lee. He really had no idea why he kissed her that night. His feelings for her, seemed obligatory. Finally, sleep overtook him.

In his dream, he was in a grassy plain and was sitting in a chair. Before him, were 2 vacant chairs which soon became occupied. In one chair sat a grey figure who was imitating Walker's looks, except he had the stigma of the Noah on his head along with the eyes. He had a smile on his face as he waited for the other being to materialize. The second person also looked like Allen, except the hair was brown and there was no scar on the eye. Also, the Crown Clown was activated, giving him the appearance of a king with that cape of his.

"14th, Crown Clown" Allen said respectively. The occupants of his mind nodded in reply. "What's the business this time around" the last time they had met like this was when Allen first decided to leave the Earl. Clearly, this was important.

"I'll make things simple for you Allen" Clown replied. There was a dramatic pause, and he said, "I am not the heart." Now, this was almost as shocking as When the Earl said the exact opposite. But if that was shocking, then the next sets of words were electrifying as they came out of the mouth of the 14th.

"You are the protector of the Heart, which is possessed by Lenalee."

"P-P-Protector?" Allen stuttered

14th "the exorcist destined to make sure the Heart defeats the Earl"

Clown "that's why the two of you got so close so quick. It was pure destiny"

Allen pondered over this. Then, he smirked, and started laughing like he had just ripped of the world's best poker player (that did happen). The two companions just stared at the mad man with no emotion at all. Allen finally stopped and said "looks like I'm not really interfering with this war anyway." The other two smirked at this. Not only was Allen a master of poker, but he was also perfect at finding loop holes in contracts, he needed them sometimes with his celebrity career.

Allen "if I'm protecting my destined one, then I is obviously going to cross the Earl one of these days. Besides, Lenalee is not just my destined one." Here he looked up to make his point clear. "She is the woman that I absolutely love." He finally realized his feelings. In the one month that he had known her, he found everything about her appealing, drawing him in like a siren. Her looks, her kindness, everything. Honest to god, he simply loved her. And she loved him back. That, more than anything, gave him the self assurance of his feelings, erasing the doubt he previously had.

The 14th smiled. "Looks like I'm finally going to get a chance to kill that fat ass earl. It's been entertaining, writing songs with you, but I need some real action before I leave your mind." Smirking as he said this. Crown clown cut in and threatened ," Just make sure you don't try any funny business you Noah." Allen laughed to himself as he listened to the argument between the two natural enemies, but allies of circumstances. His dream drifted from this meeting to the future he wanted. A future, with Lenalee standing next to him, hand in hand, at the altar saying their vows.