Ami found Darien the next day. "Listen Darien you don't deserve it, but tonight at six you have a date with Serena." "What?!" "Listen Darien this is your one and only shot. If you really do love her you'll pour on the romance." "Why did she suddenly decide to date me again?" Darien asked. Ami sighed. "She didn't. We did. You're the only one who knows about Serenity and everything points in your direction. So we made her agree to a date." "Great. She'll already be in a bad mood when I pick her up. This isn't going to be easy." "Exactly. So if you really are destined to be King Endymion you better try harder than you ever have with any other girl." "And what if she still doesn't go for it?" "Then you better pray she forgets you by the time she claims her throne."

Serena put on a scarlet dress that reached her knees and put red roses in her hair, which was back in a bun. When she walked into the living room the scouts rolled their eyes. "Do you have to remind him what used to be like that?" Raye said. "Yes I do." The doorbell rang and Serena answered the door. Darien stood in a black tuxedo waiting. When he saw Serena and the red roses memories rushed back to him. The same happened to Serena when she remembered how great he looked in a tux. She smiled. "Good evening Darien." "Nice to see you so happy Serena." He said and held out his arm. "Shall we go?" "Yes we shall." She linked his arm through his reluctantly. Damn his romantic charm. The door shut and the scouts let out a sigh of relief. "Do you think he can do it?" "I have no doubt." "Praying never hurts."

Serena stepped from the car with Darien's help. Grace was no longer something she lacked. Darien couldn't believe how she carried herself like a real princess. He realized that she was a real princess. Serena stood at the door. "Are you coming?" Darien nodded and joined her. As they walked to the table he noted how many men turned around in their seats to see Serena. They'd be seeing her all the time when she took her throne. They were seated and Serena smiled at him through the candle light. "Ah the memories," she said. "There are so many aren't there? The fights, the Silver Millenium, the dates. Too bad it's over." "Why is it over Serena?" Darien said. "Why can't we date again?" "Because you're a jerk and a perv," she answered simply. "Serena if I'm a perv, why did I date you when you were fourteen? Why didn't I date a model or something?" "I don't know! Who knows how your mind works?" "You do, Serena. You know me well enough to know when I'm telling the truth." She shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She knew he'd been telling the truth. He never would lie. "So what if I do?" "Then you'll believe me when I say that I love you Serena." "No I won't." The comment hurt Darien. She was being stubborn. "Well would you dance with me?" He stood and held his hand out, a gesture that was all too familiar for Serena to deny. She took his hand and they walked to the dance floor. When the next song started she couldn't help putting her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and breathed in his cologne. She had forgotten how dreamy this deja vu was. They sat back down and Serena kept her eyes closed. "Are you tired, Serena?" "No, just lost." Her answer surprised them both. "Serena do you believe me yet?" "No I don't."

Author's Note: The date isn't over yet, but the last half I need to revise a lot. Don't you guys worry Darien is gonna have to work his butt off if he wants to her back. It's not going to be an easy thing. Please review like ya do.