With that Jack took her hand and flew out of the hole in the ceiling. She screamed in surprise, which just made Jack laugh with glee. Her arms were flailing again but then she calmed down when the snow of the north gently hit the warmth in her cheeks. It calmed her, the nice chill air against her warm cheeks. Jack flew faster than normal, he seemed to be in a hurry to find her teeth. They passed over Norway, Sweden, Scotland, England, and then finally they were in France. Jack, being playful, landed on the tip of the Eiffel tower with her in his arms. The two of them looked over the light filled city. Every little twinkling, the air just filled with the smell of love! It was like just being here made you fall in love.

"Well, being here give you any idea where they are?" Jack asked looking down at her.

"No clue, sorry." She sighed and then he flew her down to a street and sat her down at a café table.

"Maybe if we walk around, it will jog your memories."

"Hopefully." She looked the city but then smiled. "Jack, I've always wanted to come here. So while we are waiting for my memory to come back, can we visit some of the famous things of Paris?"

"Of course, love." He smiled at her as her smile stretched over her face. "But right now, let's find you some place to sleep for the night."

"I can't get a hotel room. I don't have any money."

"You said anything about a room? You deserve the best seat in the city." He then looked over at the Eiffel Tower.

"You mean me sleep in the Eiffel Tower?"

"Well, I'll make you a bed out of snow," with that he took her by the hand and flew her back up to the top. On the balcony of the tower, he made a bed of snow and a sheet of ice crystals. "Sleep here for the night and tomorrow we will go look around."

"But Jack, Valentine's day is in two days, I don't have time for sleep."

"Yes you do, now lay down." He said playfully as she groaned and laid on the bed of snow. It was so soft and quite cozy. She curled right up with her ice blanket. It wasn't long that she was asleep. Jack frowned as he watched her sleep. Then he furrowed his brow and scolded himself. He was indeed falling in love with the guardian of love! But he didn't have time for love, he had a job to do as a guardian and had to have fun. If he fell in love, who knows what might happen to him. But what about Angel? Did she already love him? Now he felt guilty, he realized that all this time he had been trying to woo her, to make her fall in love with him. He had even started calling her love! He threw his head back but then looked at the moon. Under his breath he began to talk to the moon. "You put her here, the least you can tell her is why! Why her? Why me?" But the moon never answered back, "Great talk." He sighed and then sat on the railing.

Just then he heard Angel begin to mumble in her sleep, "Jack." He looked over and she was squirming. "Jack!" Her voice was growing louder and fuller of fear. He looked above her head and saw black sand swirling around her. He growled and then sprang from the railing. He ran over to her side and began to whisper softly to her.

"Angel I'm here, its okay." But she wouldn't stop squirming. He bit his lip and got underneath the covers with her. Yet no matter how much he would smoothly talk to her she wouldn't stop screaming his name. He took in a deep breath and remember that what calms children down is singing. A lullaby. He had never sung before but this time he would have too. He didn't even know if he was good at singing or not. He then remembered that song she was singing that night on the mountain. He cleared his throat and tried to remember the words. "~Snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a foot print to be seen~" his voice was deep and so handsome, like a male angel. "~a kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the king~" he changed some of the words so it would suite him. "~The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside, couldn't keep it in heaven knows I tried~" as he sand he watched as her squirming stopped and the whimpering slowed. "~Don't let them in, don't let them see. Be the good boy you always have to be. Conceal, don't feel. Don't let it show, well know they know~" He then moved really closer to her ear and softly sang the next few words. "~Let it go, let it go. Can't hold it back anymore. Let it go, let it go. Turn away and slam the door. I don't care what they're going to say. Let the storm rage on~" he then kissed her cheek. "~The cold never bothered me anyway~" He wasn't sure what the original meaning to this song was, but to him he sang about how he can't hold back his love for her. He has tried so hard to hold it in, but no longer can. But he would never let her know. He sword right then, he would never let her know how he felt about her.