Lelouch POV
I walked in the entrance to Ashford academy with Rolo by my side. I normally would have stopped attending school, but I want to set a good example for Nunnaly, who will also be going to Ashford when she get old enough.
"Hi Lelouch!" Milly Ashford, one of my friends hugged me from behind. Her father was the one who ran the school, "Are you and Rolo skipping today?"
"We have finals this week, I don't want my grades to slip," I shrugged.
"But you two always skip, you have never cared before," she tilted her head at me. Somehow the two of us are friends. I don't quite know how myself.
"I want to set a good impression for Nunnally," I sat down at my desk. (A/N: I dunno schools in the Victorian era, so let's just pretend)
"Ah yes, your younger brother and sister, what a noble cause," she sighed dramatically.
"Brother, I have to get to class, I'll see you later," Rolo left the classroom, which was slowly filling up with people.
"I'll find your weakness one of these days Lelouch," Milly smiled evilly. Our parents were friends, well, my mother was friends with her parents, so I have known her since I was born. Her and her parents are the only ones that knows about Rolo, Nunnally, and I. They are the only people aside from the staff at our home that should know.

~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~

Classes flew by and soon Rolo and I were home. We choose to walk rather than have a carriage come to get us, since it caused less fuss.
"Hello brother, there is someone that stopped by to see you," Nunnally informed us.
"Really?" First a letter and now a guest? What other unusual things might happen since i have made contact with the Phantomhive boy?
"Yes, is there something going on?" Nunnally faced my general direction.
"It's nothing. Where are they?"
"I had Kallen and Suzaku take them to your study. One of them sounded evil, be careful brother," She smiled before going up the ramp to the second floor on her wheelchair, "I'll be in my room if you need me."
"I will. Rolo, let's see who our guests are. Lucas!" I shouted.
"Yes master?" He knew that we had a guest today.
"Prepare some tea, I don't know who they are or what they want, but we must be ready. Where is she?" I didn't mention C2 by name.
"In your room, It'll be ready in a minute," He stalked off.
"Rolo, come. I have a feeling that I know who will be here," I set my schoolbag down, Rolo copying me, and headed towards my study.
"Young master, shall you have me prepare some tea, we don't know when Sir Lelouch will be back," I heard Sebastian's voice ask.
"I don't think that will be necessary, I have just asked my butler to perpare some tea for you," I swung open the doors to my study, finding Ciel sitting on a chair, Sebastian standing behind him, and Suzaku and Kallen standing next to the back wall.
"I thought that we would have to wait forever," The young earl sniffed.
"I'm afraid that schooling does take up a large amount of my daily time. I deeply regret any problems we may have caused you," I sat down in the fairly modest chair that was situated behind my desk. Rolo stood behind me.
"Leave us," I spoke and Suzaku and Kalen left silently.
"What is it that you wanted to ask me about Earl Phantomhive?" I rested my elbows on the solid wood desk in front of me.
"Why is my butler not able to find any idea as to your history Lelouch?" He asked.
"Why didn't you just ask me?" I tilted my head slightly.
"Master?" A knock at the door.
"Come in Lucas," He entered with a tray of tea and scones.
"I apologize for not being here earlier again. Would you like some tea or scones?" I asked the earl.
"Why not?" He watched carefully as Lucas poured the tea and presented him his scones. Lucas did not flinch, to my pleasure, underneath Ciel's piercing gaze that came from his left eye only. We both have something in common. One of our eyes is 'damaged'.
"So what is your history?" Ciel asked sternly, clearly not liking the waste of time.
"Patience, We shall have to go back many years. . ." I watched as Lucas moved to stand by the back wall, "When Rolo and I were just children and Nunnally was yet a baby. We lived a normal life, with a loving mother and father, until that one fateful day. . ."