((I'm working on it..I promise.. I'm sorry for the delay but this is not abadoned ever I promise It may not be proofed but it's from my heart))

When Ulquiorra found out how he died he compossed himself. He wasn't that man anymore. He was now compossed of many souls even if Taro's was the one leading the charge he was different. She was different. Her sould had stayed as beautiful but he could not let her go. He killed everyone when he turned. He just couldn't move on. He loved her. He wondered if she knew how their souls were connected. He knew that he loved her soul. I loved her as well.

She said she loved him but was it because of Aizen doing something? He didn't trust his master. He had served him but never tursted him. That paranoia came in handly now. He pulled the keys to his cell from the folds of his hakama and waited till he wasn't being guarded on the outside. He'd stop this wedding or die trying.

Orihimed hardly recognized herself in the mirror. Her orange hair had been pulled and styled, piled ontop of her head and down her back in an intricate braid of curls and flower.s Her eyes painted and tips tinted. She looked at the mirror and wondered who she was going to be after this. Was she going to be a queen or a slave. She as terrified.

If only...Ulquiorrra was here. He'd help her or atleast make her not so bad. She loved him and she didn't know why. It was on the edge of her vision just out of reach. She was consumed with it lately. Someone would bring her tea and she'd get a glimps of a smirking brunette woman. She would go to pick up a book and turn and see a dark haired man smiling at her and holding and arm for her to join him. Orihime thought she was loosing her mind of that Aizen was screwing with her with sword's crazy ability.

She dreamed of a man pulling her into towel closets and kissing her senseless. She was overwheled with love and desire and she'd wake up gasping and she'd cry for hours with grief she could feel but not put into words.

What was going on. She looked at her refleciton and made a choice. She would reject him today when he tried to marry her she would reject him or die trying. When the underling arrancar came for her she rose and composed herself. She was not a weak girl. She was strong. Ulquiorra had taught her that.

She was strong.

The stage was set and it was perfect. The room was created by Aizen but it was there was a strong undercurrent of unrest. Their lord and creator was joinging with the Human. He had his pick of woman and he had chosen a slip of a human girl. He'd crown her his queen and by default theres. They were not happy. This day was going to end with blood.

Grimmjow stood back and watched the craziness with glee, this was what he lived for. Now he knew that princess wasn't a week human but he also knew that Souske Aizen coudn't be allowed to get her powers for himself. He'd do bad bad things when them. He also knew that Batsy was..well.. batshit crazy for her and he'd do anything to keep her safe. A plan was forming in Grimmjow's head.

This day would be amazing, he lived for this type of shit. Now he just had to get Ulquiorra out of lockdown, grab the princess, open and garganta and get the fuck outta here. Robbing Aizen would be amazing.. He'd do to the man what he'd done to him. He'd make a fool of him.

He turned away from the wedding preporations and went in search of the dungeons.

Alone in the room reflecting on what was about to happen Orhime was being watched by no she could see but she was sure she was being surveiled so she played her part til Loli came in and began to speak to her.

She was so full of hate and Orihime recognized that hate of a visceral level. She felt her self getting out of control and her powers began to over whelmd her. Loli was caught up in the golden light and Orhime wasn't herself anymore She was pure power for a moment and then she wasn't. She was..

She was..

"Himeko are you alright?" She was faced with a dark haired man who's green eyes swallowed her. She smiled and nodded. She looked around the room and then back at him. He was watching her with worry in his eyes.

"I'm sorry I just..my mind wondered for a moment," She sighed and smiled and the man..No Taro smiled at her and turned back to the books.

"You've mastered basic math but whe need to work on our history." He pulled a book out of the pile and opened it up. She looked at the man his dark haif fell across his face but she knew in her core that he loved her and she loved him. She also knew that she was also Orihime.

She had either gone back in time or was trapped in a memory from her soul. Either way She needed to look out for Loli she knew that the Arrancar would kill her given the chance. She turned to Taro and smiled and he reached out and brushed a stray hair from her face carrassing her cheek gently in the process.

"Soon Love I promise" he smiled and whispered. "This will be over soon and you'll be my rightful wife and no one can say anything." She just nodded. Himeko was over joyed but the part of her soul that was Orihim was watchful. She knew something bad was going to happen. It was a knowing that was bone deep and she had no idea why.

Why was she here to prevent what was to come? or to Learn from it.

She settled into her reading but kept a watchful eye.

She was here for a reason and wanted to know what it was.