Disclaimer- I do not own any of these charaters or the story but I wish I did -_-

Once they got closer the view got more spectacular, rose gardens everywhere, with tons of shade from the willow trees, and a beautiful white castle, Christine pondered a while at the color of the castle, wondering why it was white and not black to match Erik's personality, it also had a huge draw bridge door making it impossible to break into, if Raoul ever tried to rescue her.

"Oh... Erik... this place is.." Christine tried to say but was in to much awe struck.

"Shh, you don't need to say anything"

She falls silent for a moment but then notices the color of the castle.

"Erik why did you make it white?"

"For you my love"

"You had this built for me?" "Yes"

Christine cries into her hands, Erik puts his arm around her to comfort her.

"What's wrong Christine?"

"I'm just overwhelmed, you made this castle for me, you love me like no other man could, oh my love" Christine said still crying. "How could I ever repay you?"

Erik looks confused at her and helps her out the carriage and they start walking in silence into the middle of the castle, headed towards a rose garden.

He didn't know how to ask her the next thing that came to his mind.

"I want you to bare my children Christine"

"Of course I will my love"

Erik's mouth curves into the biggest smile and Christine blushes.

"Can I see the rest of the home?"

"Of course, come" Erik hold out his hand and she accepts it.

They carry on inside and walk past the kitchen and dinning room, down some long hallways and stops in front of a pure gold plated door with a rose for the door knob.

Christine goes to reach the door knob, but stops herself to look at Erik if it was okay.

"Go on, I want you to see"

She glances down the hallway a little more and see's a silver door at the end.

"Who's room is that?" She asked curious pointing to the silver door.

"It's a secret Christine"

She goes back to the door and turns it carefully, and inside was a small room with white walls, white carpet, and a black framed bed with white drapes and blanket. Next to her bed was a big black comfy chair with a red velvet blanket draped over the side of it.

"Oh Erik I don't deserve this" She said as she hung her head low.

He picked her chin up and made her stare into his eye's.

"Christine I love you" He kisses her softly. "Of course you deserve this; this whole castle was made for you"

Erik lifts her up and carries her to the bed, sets her down on the silky white blankets, but he doesn't join her. He's just gone but in his place was a red rose on her chair.

She didn't mind much that he left with out telling her, it gave her time to let everything sink in.

Meg walks down the hallway to Raoul's room and opens the door, to find him writing in a book at his desk.

"They have escaped Raoul, will you give up now?"

"I have told you before I won't rest until I know she is dead or I have her back in my arms"

"But..." Meg tried to protest but Raoul wasn't listening.

He slams his pen down on the desk and looks up at Meg.

"I know you love me, but I do not, my heart belongs to Christine" Raoul shouts.

Meg starts to cry and Raoul runs over to her, comforting her, she slowly stops crying, and pushes away from the Vicomte.

"Stop being nice to me, you don't love me"

Raoul hung his head low.

"It's not that I don't love you Meg" Raoul said quietly. "Because I do, it's just Christine means more to me than anything"

"I understand, I will leave you"

Meg turns to walk away but Raoul grabs her wrist and pulls her into an embrace, only a lover could give.

"In the morning we shall go out just the two of us and enjoy the world and then well we'll do whatever pleases you and not worry about Christine or that phantom"

"I'd love that" Meg smiles at Raoul and hugs him tightly.

The next thing Meg knew, was she was being shoved out the door by her lover.

"Till tomorrow Meg, I've have work to do"