Joan entered the ballroom. She felt a fire of bliss trail along her spine at the thought of Hugh. The way he had spoken to her earlier in the day was the sweetest thing. And when he had left her room, his scent mingled with her senses and knocked her heart divine. It was love. It must be. Joan shook her head, and found Hugh at the back of the ballroom,on a blue sofa, drinking something from a glass and looking dazed. "Wondering who came first? The chicken or the egg?" Joan asked mischievously, and sat beside him. Hugh smiled "a question that has intrigued scientists for years. Well I never thought that you would come today." "Neither did I, but a change of mood maybe?" Joan said. "Whose reason was I" Hugh stated. "Thank you" Joan said and smiled "Lord Hugh." "Now that we are fr

