The butler gided me to the study. "Master, it seems we have a guest." my brother, only 13 years old, sat in a chair way to big for him. "Brother?" I managed. "Is that really you?" "Cilla!" he exsclamed. he stood and ran to me. His right eye was covered with an eye patch. "Your alive?" He asked me. I rapped my arms around my little brother. "Im so sorry ceil!" I cried. "No! I should be saying sorry." "NO! I LEFT YOU!" he stepped away. "But i was the 1 that ran away from you." He turned to the butler. "Sebastion, make shure our guest is showed to her room." Sebastion walked to the door. "Please come with me, my lady." I fallowed Sebastion to a room lined with my favorite color. Blue. "Dinner will be ready soon, my lady." He said, closing the door. I walked out onto th balkeny and looked out into the beautiful garden. As i looked out I saw a boy about my age planting flowers. Maybe he was my age, 17 maybe. I walked out into the hall, and into the entry way. I ran out into the garden and to the boy gardening. He was absolutly adorible, with shiney blond hair, and beautiful blue eyes. "Can i help you?" I asked. I guess he dident see me befor, becouse he jumped a little and yelled. His voice was a bit hirer pitched then most boys that age. "Oh. im sorry my lady, i dident see you there." "Please call me Cilla." I asked He smilled brilliantly and said "My names Finny." I smilled back. I absolutly fell in love and hoped he felt the same.