The ride into town was silent save for the mare's hooves striking the ground and the wagons's creeks. Darien looked at the girl's face the flush on her cheeks made her almost resemble the porcelin doll his father had bought for his sister when he was seven. Finally just before the reached town Serena said "I am sorry I punched y ou last night." Darien chuckled, "I'd like to meet the guy who tought you , you pack a good right hook, besides I kind of deserved it." As they drove down main street Darien glanced around and noticed that most of the town was decorating, "What's going on?" he asked her. Serena was pulling the mare to a stop in front of the postmaster's "They are getting ready for the Christmas Balls." "The what?" "Christmas Balls. Everyone one of influence throws a big party, ending with the church social Chistmas Eve." "Oh sounds most...enjoyable." "Don't sound so enthused." Serena's tinkling laughter followed her into the shop.

"Hello Mr. Maize." she called. He rushed out of the back room with a frantic look on his face. "Miss Fortescu." Serena looked at him and her spirits sunk. "They've found me?" He nodded his shaggey grey head. "yes miss. Your sisters and Grandmother will arrive with in the week, just got the telegram." Serena sighed. She didn't want to move again, maybe she should just give in and do what Grandmama wanted. "I'll take the ranch's mail." Mr Maize handed the mail over, "I have a cousin in Littletown, no one would know you there," Serena smiled. "I'll think about it."

Serena walked out of the store and ran smack into Darien, "Was wondering what took so long." he said. "He had to locate the mail." Darien nodded, "So, these balls will you be attending?" Serena laughed again, "Hired Help has their own festitives, we don't attend your balls."

AN: REALLY short I know, but I will update soon!

Selena