Author's Notes: This is a little drabble about my Kamui fill in, Clara. If you notice any mistakes please notify me and I'll fix it thanks in advance! Whisty

Clara couldn't remember when or where she'd heard that a dream was her heart yearning for something. Perhaps that is was why she spent so much of her time asleep as a child, the one place in the world that was hers. She knew that her wish was selfish; as the role of a princess was to serve and guide her people, as Xander had once said. She wondered how the people, her people, lived. What did it look like outside? Was it like those castles on a hill with a busy little town surrounding it like the pictures in books would like her to think? The more she thought of it the more she fantasied. The only thing to put a slight damper on the images in her mind was the notorious gloom that hung over Nohr. Her siblings told her that the weather was absolutely normal.

"One day…one day I'll see for myself… but until then…"her thoughts interrupted themselves.

"Everything will change and when it does what if I no longer know how to act accordingly? Would big brother be disappointed? Come what may… I'll have to take things on that I've never had to do…before…" She nodded firmly.

"I'll make you proud big brother… all of you and father too…I…promise…" she yawned and curled up under her cotton blanket. She soon entered her pre-supper nap.