Chapter ThreeIsa stared out of the bedroom window at the lights that illuminated the garden and thought it looked like Fairyland.
Never had she imagined that she would ever be a guest at Strathnaver Castle.
It was a thrill to know that The Castle was looking more majestic and more impressive than she had ever seen it.
It was not only the pipers who greeted the guests when they arrived or the Duke’s standard flying from the highest tower.
It was, she learnt, that the whole of the garden surrounding the building itself was to be illuminated with fairy lights and Chinese lanterns were to be hung from the trees.
She had been to a ball in Edinburgh and also several in London.
This, however, was particularly exciting because it was given by the Chieftain of her own Clan and she knew that a
