"My angel, can I have a word with you?" Carmen called out to her beloved as the sound of heels clicked against the wooden floor of the opera house. "Yes, my phantom?" Asked Valentina before she felt herself being pulled down into her lap as she was sitting on the chair in front of the organ. "I have written a solo for you.. I wish for you to sing for me." Her phantom then placed a sheet of paper in the blonde's hands, watching as she read it. "Hm.. alright." She kissed her forehead and cleared her throat.

Closing her eyes, she began to sing. (A/n: start music)

"Who knows when love begins? Who knows what makes it start? One day it's simply there, alive inside your heart. It slips into your thoughts, and infiltrates your soul it takes you by surprise and seizes full control. Try to deny it and try to protest but love won't let you go once you've been possessed. Love never dies love never falters once it has spoken love is yours. Love never fades love never alters. 

Hearts may get broken love endures. Hearts may get broken love endures. And as soon as you submit, surrender flesh and bone that love takes on a life much bigger than your own. It uses you at whim and drives you to despair and forces you to feel more joy than you can bear. Love gives you pleasure and love brings you pain. And yet when both are gone, love will still remain."

Carmen smiled at her girlfriend as she stood up from her lap and sang underneath the confidence that practically radiated from her being, shining down like the spotlight that stood above her. She was entranced by the sweet yet beautiful voice that just begged her to make Valentina a rising star that would sing in only the best opera houses around the world. In her mind, she was already writing down all the sweet melodies, all for her angel.

"Once it has spoken love is yours. Love never dies love never alters. Hearts may get broken love endures hearts may get broken... love never dies love will continue love keeps on beating when you're gone... love never dies once it is in you. Love may be fleeting, love lives on. Love may be fleeting, love lives on."

After the last note, She opened those beautiful icy blues and jumped at the unexpected audience. "With that kind of voice, Miss Fraser, you should be a opera star!" Said Peter Bouchard (a/n: Player XD) as he looked at the embarrassed Valentina. "Even my dear friend agrees with me. I still don't think that ACME is the right place for you.. considering that Arno boy still wishes to steal you away from me when he knows he will never take you away from me." She said with a small growl at the mention of his name.

That earned her a soft giggle from Valentina as she walked over to the crimson phantom and wrapped her arms around her neck. By that time, the audience she attracted with her voice left. "Aw, is my phantom jealous~?" She cooed in her ear before feeling her hand grope her behind. "I have something I wish to show you, will you come with me?" She whispered as the blonde shivered and nodded her head. Carmen moved her hand to the crook of her knees and lifted her in her arms. She squealed out of pure joy and giggled once more.

Carrying her angel down to underneath the opera house, she placed her in the gondola and picking up an oar with a single red skull, she started rowing across the lake and stopped at a small house. "This is where I live, my angel." She said, Opening the door. Valentina walked inside and began to explore, stopping at a door.  "Ah! This is very special, my love. Would you like to see it?" The angel nodded her little head as Carmen unlocked the door, watching her beloved's reaction.

The room was painted a deep purple color, carpeted with black silk, and on the back wall, was a painting of her wearing the exact same dress she wore that night Carmen and herself confessed their feelings for each other, placed in a silver frame, surrounded by gifts and flowers. "This is my shrine room, one I dedicate to you, my angel of light, my salvation." Valentina blushed softly, her cheeks matching her red dress she decided to wear that day. "Tell me my love.. what do you even like about me?" She asked, placing herself onto the couch.

Carmen knelt and got down on her knees before her angel clad in red, looking up at her glittering blues that were the color of a clear December sky. "My angel, you are my light.. my salvation.. you have saved me from my solitude and made my music flourish like never before.. your eyes have a certain power to them.. unlike anything I have ever seen. Your locks of platinum blonde shine like the first rays of sunlight. Your skin is as fair as freshly fallen snow and your lips are as red as the roses that adorn your skin.."

Taking Valentina's left foot into her hands, she delicately removed her left soft pink pump, revealing the white stocking-clad foot and the perfect pink of her nails, small and like shells. Then, without warning, she began to gently kiss the fragile bone of her ankle as the goddess before her blushed and covered her rose red lips with the back of her hand, her eyes growing heavy-lidded and sparkling, darkening with lust. She watched as Carmen repeated the same action as she kissed the top of her right foot, earning a soft sigh.

"Carmen, I am only but a human. A human named Valentina." She tried to convince, but that earned her a gentle head shake from the crimson phantom. "That is a lot of nonsense and both you and I know that." She said firmly, her gray eyes meeting the icy blue ones of her angel. She sighed softly, knowing that whatever she said would not change her mind. Apparently, her phantom viewed her as a holy angel and she viewed herself as the angel's obedient servant, one that would never ever leave her.