Little did Ellie know was that Robin, in his own restlessness, had gotten out of his room and was wandering around the halls. Why? It was because walking was the only thing that relaxed him, he wandered the world for so long. He was not aware however, that Sebastian was close behind, to ensure he didn't cause any mischief for the other servants, though they were sound asleep, like rocks.<br/><br/>Then Robin heard the piano play and he walked towards the door and kept a stealthy ear near it. He only assumed it was the Mistress, trying to fight her own insomnia with music. Oh what beautiful music it was. But it was then that lightning once more flashed and the thunderous boom made Robin's eyes widen in a panic as he stumbled back towards his room as quietly as he could.<br/><br/>Sebastian moved out of Robin's way. He didn't need to know who was playing, nor scold her or deprive Ellie of what relaxed her. He was just simply the one who'll take care of her.<br/><br/>As for Robin however, he ran back to his bed, and collapsed on it, shivering like a leaf from the sudden crash of thunder. In his mind it showed a different scene. He was thirteen again, back in the fifteenth century, shivering as the Lancastrian army burned his home. He despised himself, and envied him. Because the younger Robin was innocent and pure.<br/><br/>"Unfit for Heaven, Unfit for Hell, on Gaia you remain." He uttered in quiet anguish.