The gate swung open, revealing a large, turreted castle. Green ivy crept up the front of the building, and dozens of stained glass windows glowed bright and cheerful.

"It's beautiful," she whispered.

"It's been in the Fields family for ages," Sean replied.

Dozens of beautifully dressed guests crossed the front lawn heading for the doors. Sean helped her out of the car and led her toward the house. A few people turned to look at them, and she couldn't help but stare back. Several of the curious ...