He bowed  to the Queen. "If that is the case, I will make her happy. I am guessing feeling she belongs  somewhere, that just because she is a bit odd doesn't mean she is crazy. If it wasn't for her  father, she wouldn't be in that place. I am thinking that maybe dealing with her father would be a good idea?"<br/>Since she dismissed him, he should really leave  but he really wanted  to help Alice the best he  could. Yet, the Queen most likely didn't have helping her in mind. She  probably wanted her to go further in madness. Really, all the White Rabbit knew  was  that he Queen wanted her here. But, meeting her  was bringing up different feelings in him. That Alice was more than someone to defeat the Jabberwocky. That she was even more  special than  the queen thought. He  wasn't sure why he felt that  way, since he didn't know much about her. Just  seeing her  was  sparking up something in him. Something in him that  nobody else  saw. In the real world, it was like he was invisible to other people. But, he wasn't meant to be  that way.<br/>In Alice's dream, she noticed that a house  was on the hill. It was  a simple place, like a cottage that  seemed to be friendly and sort of like it was  drawing her towards it. A man stepped out of the cottage, leaning his hand to his forehead. The man sighed  a bit  seeming to be unhappy with himself.<br/>"It is my fault my son  ran away....I was  so into the Queen and what she was telling me that  I sort of ignored him.I shouldn't of let  that happen."<br/>The  man looked over  to Alice, you notice he sort of looked like one of those sleazy car salesmen. Greasy black  slicked  back hair, a chubby face. Then he looked over where they were. They seemed to be on a  hill now.He had been in a  city before, so he  was wondering what happened to make him be here. He was guessing it was  a dream  since stuff like that didn't happen in real life. But, meeting the  Queen was making him question reality. Though he was sure the queen was just a figment of  his imagination.<br/>"You are a little young to be  my dream girl." He commented to Alice.<br/>"Though, you look a bit like Irene did when she was your age."<br/>His wife had died when she was wearing a  tiara  in a lightning storm, it had left him and his son alone. Since that happened, he had been seeing the Queen and moving further  into madness. She was waiting for the right time to bring him into Wonderland. Little did she know Alice would ruin her plans.