Ok so hopefully you read author's notes, but PADFOOT EMAIL ME. I don't have your email as a contact. Anyways, thank you everyone for the reviews. And to address the escalated quickly, it did. Enough to make even me sick because of how sweet, but that's the general idea. The mate thing is typically sweet enough to cause a stomach-ache haha. Moving on I don't own RoTG, please keep the reviews coming, and enjoy :D

We enjoyed a wonderful dinner, and it was very odd to dine with the Guardians of Childhood. To prove some legends correct, Bunny does enjoy carrots and North loves cookies. Specifically, Christmas cookies. Now, walking back to our room Jack and I were hand-in-hand and I couldn't stop the smile on my face. Between how safe I felt now and the beauty of North's castle, I was very happy. Happier than I've been in quite some time, actually.

We got to our room after about a half-hour of wondering around. I went to go sit on the armchair when I heard Jack set down his staff, then felt him hug me from behind. Instinctively, I turned around to face the boy. I looked up at him and saw so much pain in his eyes, and noticed how strong he held himself. After seeing these things I realized that 'boy' was not the right word. Yet, Jack was not a man, despite his age. His face looked young, and when he looked down at me, his smile was very childlike.

He laughed, beautiful eyes lighting up, "What are you looking at?"

I thought for a second, briefly running through the past few days, "I don't know," I admitted, "A dream? An angel?"

Jack's pale face gained a pink tinge and he shook his head. "No, I'm your mate." He repeated this, informing me for the umpteenth time.

"Thank God," I replied, looking out the window to my right and seeing a gorgeous full moon.

"Well," Jack drew out the word, getting higher pitched towards the end. He turned his head to look at the moon, as well. "God had nothing to do with this." Jack grabbed my hand and led me to the window. He pointed to the moon, "but him on the other hand…"