" The plan is going perfectly. Our subject is, as planned gone to Miss Peacecrafts mansion. Do those idiot CIA agents think we're daft?"

"No! Of course we're not daft!" Dorothy replied shakily.

"Are you ready to proceed with operation kill puny winnder-2?" She said, in an attempt to make a joke.

There was a pause.

"Erm… yes. Yes, of course."

"Well. That's great! You're leaving tomorrow morning!"

"What?!" Dorothy cried, outraged. Obviously she didn't really have any say in the matter. Everything had been planned before hand.

*  *  *

A black Mercedes drove unnaturally quietly down the highway on the way to the Peacecrafts mansions, and finally arrived about an hour later outside the big silver gates.

The door opened and out stepped a girl, around 19 years old, with long blond hair, wearing a purple silk dress which fitted her form perfectly.

"Call if you need anything ma'am." Said her driver in a hoarse voice and swiftly got back into the limo and drove away.

She nodded to herself and turned around and was greeted by a guard wearing an immaculate 3 piece white suit. Relena always did like to be different.

She smiled.

"Miss? May I please take your name and business here?"

"My name is Dorothy Catalonia, and I am here to see Miss Peacecraft just for a 'casual' visit."

"Great, and how long will you be staying for Miss Catalonia?"

"As long as it takes," She replied enigmatically.

The guard stared at her strangely for a minute, but then signalled for another man she hadn't noticed up until now to open the gates.

The man she had been talking to bowed shortly and signalled that she could enter.

"Finally," She muttered once she was away from the guards, walking delicately down the long path that spiralled up to the large oak doors of the mansion.

*  *  *

"Dorothy!" Cried Relena in surprise, and hugged her old friend a little awkwardly.

"Hello, Relena," Dorothy finally managed to say, feeling guiltier by the second at how she was going to betray such a great friend. Was all this worth it just for that stupid 'master' of hers?

Relena closed the door and they began walking to the large living room, Relena talking about all the things that Dorothy had missed while she was away on 'business'.

*  *  *

"So, Dorothy, how long are you staying for? There are a lot of beautiful sites around here I would love to show you."

"Well, I was actually thinking of staying for around 3 weeks… if that's okay with you that is…"

Relena paused for a moment. She hadn't anticipated that Dorothy would be staying this long… but what about Quatre? He couldn't hide from Dorothy for that long… not that she didn't trust Dorothy or anything… but… she quickly shook her head. Why was she thinking like this? Dorothy would never do any like that.

"Relena? Are you okay?"

"Yes! Of course! So, three weeks! That gives you loads of time to see the sites!" Best spend as much time outside as she could.

Dorothy smiled.

Relena abruptly stiffened. What was that noise? Someone coming down the stairs? It was unbelievable that in such a big house you could actually hear someone coming down the stairs, but that's how silent everyone was. She just remembered that no one had told Quatre about Dorothy's arrival! Her heart nearly stopped. Now, if anything happened to Quatre, she would be responsible! But no, it could always be one of her helpers. She didn't like calling such nice people servants. They didn't deserve such titles; after all, her and her brother wouldn't have taken in just any person into their home. They needed to be reasonably educated, and people they could trust.

Quatre entering the room suddenly interrupted her trail of thought. 'Oh no!' She thought. It looked like he was about to double back, but once Dorothy caught sight of him, he couldn't help but come in. He could never be rude.

Oh well, it wouldn't matter, because if she knew Dorothy as well as she thought she did, then she knew that Dorothy would never tell anyone that Quatre was here. Well, she had to reassure herself this anyway.

Dorothy stood up to greet Quatre. Relena followed.

"Quatre! What a nice surprise to see you here!"

"Dorothy! It's been a long time!" He looked reluctant when Dorothy came over to hug him, but thought better of it and hugged her back.

He looked pleadingly at Relena, and she could do nothing but shrug. She didn't plan on Dorothy coming here, if she had, then she would have asked Dorothy to come a few weeks later.

"Poor Relena! We've invaded her whole house! She'll have no privacy now!"

"No! Don't worry about it! We have twenty-five guestrooms! It's a pleasure having you guys here."

They all sat down, and began talking about… well, something. Relena found that she couldn't listen. She was too busy thinking about how much she had betrayed Quatre. He would never trust her again. And she couldn't help but notice how more flustered than usual Dorothy seemed to be… hmm… was there something going on between them? But then quickly shook her head. No… Dorothy and Quatre? Ugh. To weird to even think about.

But what about her and Heero? They were probably even weirder in everyone else's eyes. She grinned, busying herself in her own thoughts… wondering when this day would finally be over, and finally get a chance to talk to Quatre in private and explain the whole situation.