Heartache? What Heartache?

Despite my dancing and generally cheerful self, I have been a little sad lately. I rarely talk about my relationships, but one in particular got to me recently. Seeing that I was down, Marcell had the brilliant idea of taking me to Avilion last night to cheer me up--somewhere I haven't visited in a long, long time. He put on his bagpiping tartan and off we went. Sigh...Everyone knows I'm a sucker for a handsome guy in a kilt. I forgot how beautiful it is there and wore my gorgeous medieval dress and white hair as we danced...And there's nothing quite like well-placed kisses to help you forget...