Angie sat down on the grass, "Erik," she called, he smiled at her, "yes?" he asked back, they sat in the music room as he played and composed. A couple years had passed and Angie was still convinced that the angel of music still talked to the eight year old. She was dressed nicely, because it was Gustave's eleventh birthday, "I don't want to be with Gus," Erik looked at her confused, "who said you had to be?" she looked up from twirling her hair, "Gus," she glared at the piano. "Insolent boy," she spat, Erik chuckled, "that he is," Angie smiled. "I love you, Erik," the little girl smiled, "Love?" he asked, a small smirk stayed in place, "like a dad," she said and Erik nearly slipped up, "then, I love you to," Angie smiled and decided to dance. Christine came over with her family and they had a small party, "looks like puppy love," Raoul smiled at Gustave smiling at Angie, until she smacked him on the head, Erik chuckled. "Looks like you're wrong," Raoul sighed, rolling his eyes, he tried to console his son. Christine and Meg went to tuck in Angie that night, Erik smiled, handing her a doll.

"There is a castle on a cloud,

I like to go there in my sleep,

No little boys for me to hate,

Not in my castle on a cloud,

Angie looked over to a wall, to everyone there was a wall, but to Angie, there stood her mom. She smiled and came over to stand next to Erik.

"There is a lady all in white,

She holds me and sings a lullaby,

She's nice to see and she's soft to touch,

She says:

'Angeline, I love you very much,

She knows a place where no one's lost,

She knows a place where no one cries,

Crying at all is not allowed,

Not in the castle on a cloud..."

"Angeline, we all love you very much," Erik said, "I know," she said.

~ten years later~

Angie sat in the yard, Meg braided Angeline's curly hair, "when will he be here?" she asked, Meg looked at her, "Gustave?" Angeline sighed, "no, and I don't want him here honestly," everyone believed that Angeline and Gustave are going to be married one day, beside Angeline. Antoinette came out with Meg's baby, "looks like she woke up early," Meg said with a smile, Meg had a beautiful baby girl named Mara and she was expecting another in a month. "We're here!" Christine smiled, Raoul and Gustave behind her, Gustave was a beautiful boy, dark brown hair, and dark green eyes. To Angeline, Gustave was transparent, there was no mystery to that boy, "Erik is busy with Phantasma, you know he wishes he could see you." Angie nodded, "They'll be in town tonight, remember?" Christine said, smiling, "yes," Angie answered happily. Erik rode down the trail on his horse and Angie jumped up happily. As soon as Erik had gotten off the horse, he was tackled to the ground, "Angie!" he chuckled, "I missed you," she whispered. "I've missed you to, Angeline," he smiled, Gustave looked at the scene, wondering why Angeline wasn't as happy to see him. "Angie, why don't we head to the party?" she nodded, "Angeline, you look," Gustave paused looking at her dirty clothes, "delightful," she nodded, as they shortly conversed.

"How have you been on your sword lessons," Erik asked, Gustave scoffed, "ladies don't play with swords," Erik tossed her a rapier. "Shall we see," Gustave took a rapier, "if I win, you stop this swordplay," Angie gave a devilish grin that mirrored Erik's. "We shall see who wins Gustave," and with that they started.