Eleven Years Later...

A car pulled up and three people came out of the car. A girl that was twenty-eight years old with a white dress and sunglasses came out first. Following her, was a man, twenty-seven years old. He wore a black suit and sunglasses. He held out his hand and the third person grabbed it, coming out of the car. She was sixteen years old and had a white suit on with sunglasses.

"Father, what is this place?" asked the sixteen-year-old.

"Celeste, it's a surprise. You'll soon find out," replied the man. They walked into the building.

"Welcome back, master Yuy," said the doorman.

"What? You mean this place is yours?" asked Celeste.

"It's both your Mother's and I. We have lived here since you were born," replied Heero. They walked in and saw a staircase that must have been three stories high. She stared at it. A large picture of her mother and father together, holding hands were at the top.

"Why didn't you tell me about this place?" she asked.

"Because we were going to wait until you were sixteen," Heero said taking his jacket off. "I you want to know, go to the top of the stairs, turn left, your room is the last one on the left hand side."

Celeste ran upstairs and turned to the left and went to the end of the hall. There were huge, wooden doors with gold handles. She grasped the handles and turned then handles. When she opened the doors, her eyes grew wide. There was a king size bed and a table with couches and a desk and a separate room for the bathroom. There was also a wardrobe piece off to the side. She went over to it and opened it up. Inside were the most elegant dresses. There was note pinned to the inside of one of the doors.

To the most beautiful niece I know,
I know you think this is huge shock. But if you got to the third dress from the left, I want you to wear this one to the meeting later on tonight. Everyone will be there tonight and I want you to be looking like the elegant girl you are.
Love and always,
Quatre


"Oh uncle. You are always the best." She went to the left of all the dresses and went to the third one and pulled it out. It was a black, silk dress and attached was a heart black ribbon with a heart charm on it.

"A necklace. But he knows I don't like necklaces."

She looked back at the note and realized that there was something else written on it. "Just to let you know, I will be introducing you to a gentleman that is your age. I want you to look reasonable and so that I can see the true you from the inside." She smiled.

"Another man? My goodness. Do you think he could give up on trying to pair me up with a guy?" she asked herself. She looked at her watch and saw what time it was. Four o'clock. She dashed to the bathroom and took her clothes off and hopped into the shower. She used rosemary soap and vanilla scented shampoo. She scrubbed down and rinsed off. She was out in fifteen minutes. She grabbed the towel and dashed out of the bathroom and walked over to the wardrobe. She grabbed the silk, black dress and slipped it on. She looked into the mirror and saw a beautiful girl with wet hair and a beautiful dress, standing in front of her. She walked over to the make-up table and put her up in a tight bun. She then clasped the necklace around her neck. There was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" She shouted.

Her father walked in. He looked at her smiled.

"You look more beautiful everyday," he said. She walked over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He hugged her close, like any other father would. "I'll see you downstairs in ten minutes."

"All right then," she said letting go. He walked out the door and she walked over to the wardrobe. She opened the compartment that held shoes. Inside were many styles of many colors. She saw a pair of black, slip-ons that had a thin, gold trim on the seams of the top of the shoe. She slipped them on and walked out of the room. She walked down the hallway and at the top of the stairs, she looked down and saw her mother with a pearl, pink dress with white shoes. Her hair was up and she had a necklace that her father gave to her five years ago.

"Celeste, you look marvelous," Elizabeth said looking up at Celeste.

"Thank you mother. And the same with you," replied Celeste. Elizabeth blushed. Heero came out of the coatroom and handed Celeste her white, long coat.

"Come on you two. We have a ball to go to," Heero said, offering both of his arms to the ladies. Both of them clung on and walked out the door with him and into the limo that was waiting for them. They drove off to the dance hall that was a fifteen-minute drive from their house.
Once the reached the hall, they saw that Duo, Wufei, Quatre, Marie, Mitch, David, Marcus, Luke and Relena were waiting. Celeste was the first one to get out. Once she got out, Quatre came down the steps and offered his arms to her, which she took.

"So where's this gentleman you spoke of?" She asked.

"Oh, he's here. Don't worry," he replied. They walked up the stairs and saw that a man and his father were in a conversation.

"Ah... Lord Quatre. I see you have brought your niece with you. I would like you to meet my son, Harrison Phillips," the Father said introducing the man. He was also sixteen and had mid-ear length hair that was neatly combed out. He wore a black tuxedo and had a gorgeous smile on his face.

"Ms. Celeste, your uncle has told me so much about you," he said, offering his arm to her. She walked over and took it and they walked into the building.

"I hope he hasn't said anything embarrassing, I hope," she giggled. He also giggled a little bit. They walked over to where the boys were all gathered. She introduced them to them and they all got into individual conversations.