Prince Nemo went on with his life. He continued to use girls as if they were objects, not people. Most of the girls left his thoughts as soon as he left them. Except for one. No matter what he did, he couldn't get the girl out of his head. Usually when he started to think of her, he would catch himself and force himself to focus on other things. She was just an ordinary girl. Nothing special. But for some reason, his head seemed to think otherwise.