Cam is Camilla's boy name. Just saying for this fanfiction so no one can start a war on it.

Even though Hoshido had an even number of children, two boys and two girls, you were the only royal family to have an odd number. Three boys and two girls. Even though you still learned that the Nohr weren't you real family... you couldn't still get over the fact that they still felt like family.

It was late at night as the moons brightness woke you up around midnight. Everyone was asleep in the castle, even the early birds of the butlers and maids. You groaned and rubbed your eyes. "Guess I'll just have a glass of milk..."

Lighting up the candle cashed scary shadows off the wall of the dark walls of Nohr. As a child, it would scare you but you would have Jakob with you to lead the way, he was always happy to serve you no matter what the cost.

The kitchen door opened with a loud creak as you yourself jumped at the noise. You cursed inside you head as you went to the milk cabin. Milk in the kitchen was cold as the maids would leave the cabin iced cold all over. The milk chilled down your throat as you moaned slightly from the taste.

"So good..."

"What's so good?"

A male voice came out of nowhere as you jumped and looked where it came from. "W-Who's there?"

The voice laughed as it came into the candles light, it was Cam. His short, purple hair glowed dark purple in the light as he came up to you. "What are you doing up? It's around midnight, little (y/n)."

His soft dark voice made your body relax. "I just couldn't sleep..."

"Cold milk doesn't help you sleep. Warm milk does."

"I-I know... but I didn't want to start a fire and waste wood in the process."

"I see. How about I help you sleep while the milk warm up?"

"Okay." You replied with a smile.

Cam tucked you into bed as he did it with a smile. Even though you had Xander and Leo, Cam was your favorite brother. He would do anything for you which you greedy took care of and happily had him at your beck and call.

He fixed your bangs and kept making sure the milk was warming up. "Which story do you want me to tell?"

"Tell me a new one!"

He smiled and sat right down next to you on the edge of your bed. "Alright then." He took a deep breath and stared his tale. "Once upon a time, a small boy lived inside a castle. He was the second child and soon grew to be the protector of the family. Soon when he hit his middle teens he had another brother but was younger and finally a younger sister. He was so glad to have a younger sister so much he spoiled her with everything he could do to get her attention. Until, one other child came into the picture. It was a small girl, looking at the walls of Nohr with fear, until her eyes landed on the row of children. Everyone welcomed her, but the boy soon fell in love with the child. She was perfect in her eyes, anything she made a mistake of wasn't anything bad in his eyes as she was the light in his world. As time grew by, the boy started to feel things for the girl, but knew that as bad, until they learned they weren't siblings. Deep inside he was a bit happy, because the love hidden away was bad after all..."

Once he finished he looked back down at you as you were already asleep. Droll dribbled down your chin as he chuckled and blew out the light. He kissed your forehead before leaving. "Sweet dreams, my wonderful (y/n)~"