Pitch has returned from the shadows, but now he has new targets. Ones that are as ancient as the Guardians themselves and, if the cards are played correctly, could deal just as much damage.

"America…" Ludwig sighed, turning his head to look at the American nation. "You had better not be asleep up there." When they looked at him, the six of them, they didn't see a sleeping teenager. In fact, Alfred was completely awake. However, his eyes were staring straight ahead, unblinking. One shot.

The North American brothers may know where the dreams are coming from, but there are still things left to sort out. There are so many memories... But while they pile them together, will those concerned about them find out what they have kept hidden all these years? Continuation/sequel to Dreams of Freedom.

Alfred tells of the first time he saw Arthur and the last time before he gained his independence.