Upon setting out to meet Nunnally, who was at the castle, he found that he was even more determined than the day before. "It must've been that dream I had." Rollo hummed remembering the disturbing dream.

~Rollo was floating in a blue colored material. "What's this?" He asked looking around, ignoring the fact he was unclothed, which seems to happen a lot in anime, "or well more importantly, where the hell am I?" The boy asked loudly. "This is your subconscious, or rather our subconscious." A female voice said.

Rollo turned to see a girl, not just any girl, Nunnally. Did I mention she was naked? He blushed. "U-um!" He stuttered. She looked confused. "What do you mean our subconscious?" He cleared his throat to keep himself from stuttering.

She floated closer, her blonde hair covering everything. "We are connected, though I do not know your name, or how you look-" she grabbed is hand gently and held it to her cheek before continuing.

"I know your touch." Nunnally kissed his hand. "I also know I love you." Rollo looked surprised. Nunnally lifted her hand to his face. "You're confused, I can feel it." She muttered sadly.

"It's just, this has never happened before." He said frantic. She smiled and said; "Oh but it has, and much more, in our dreams." She continued to smile. "We love one another, can't you feel it?"

"It's destiny." She murmured. Her expression changed. "You are to awake soon love, I feel your body getting closer to mine as we speak." Nunnally whispered.

"I'm coming to see you." Rollo said kissing the palm of her hand. She smiled. "Really?!" "Yes."

Nunnally got closer reaching for the boys face. He noticed and wanted to give her what she wished. He had fallen under her spell already , before they had even met. Just as he was about to capture her lips in his-

He woke up, and that was the end of that dream.~

"My subconscious is really messed up." He yawned. "Um are you talking to yourself sir?" A familiar, feminine voice asked. "Eh?" He said turning around to see the the female from his dream, and his nightmares.

The perfect girl. "How long have you been there." He asked worried. "Awhile now I believe, long enough to hear your conversation with yourself.

'Great now she thinks I'm weird.' Rollo flushed. 'Wait, why do I care? I came here to kill her!' He thought grabbing his head.

A warm, and uneasy feeling spread through his body as she edged closer. "I hope I didn't offend you, sometimes you just need to hava conversation with someone smart." She laughed. 'Did she just call me smart?' Rollo thought blushing.

He put the gun away. "I'm Nunnally Via Britania, who are you?" She asked cocking her head to the side. Rollo looked up, and replied; "i'm Rollo."

"Don't you have a last name?" Rollo was going to shake his head but remembered he was talking to a blind girl. "No." He thought it would be better to keep that hidden for now.

"What are you doing here at the castle?" She quickly asked. "I came to meet you, I'm from Ashford Academy, and I wanted to meet the loved Nunnally." Rollo nervously lied.

She looked down in thought. "Alright, have you spoken to my father?" "No." "I see." She blushed.

"Would you like to stay here with me, for a little while