<strong>Ilene</strong><br/><br/>It was colder than she had thought initially and now she curesed her vanity to look pretty instead of taking something that would keep her warm. She hurried past one of the meadows and froze immediately. The images on what had happened here between her and one of the hired help of her father still colored her cheeks. He had been older than most of her… admirers and not as inexperienced as some of those that she had fancied over the years. She counted him as one of the best she had ever had and he even managed to teach her a thing or two which wasn’t to say little. A cold wind came and blew right through the thin dress and she shivered and started moving again not aware that she had stopped by meadow, looking out on it. She increased her pace and almost started to run, she needed warmth something the inn would provide and she couldn’t wait to get there.<br/>