Diane smiled. "I would like to talk to you about Lord Martinez," she said. "If you have some time, there are some questions I'd like to ask." She fiddled with her skirt. "If you have time, that is. I hope I'm not interupting."<br/><br/>She waited until she was allowed in. the room was so hot that Diane felt sweat start to drip down her back. She wished she didn't have to wear so many layers of clothes. Sitting at the small table, she smoothed her skirts. "I suppose I should start off with the fact I am having lunch with Lord Martinez today. I don't know if I was supposed to know or not, but my brother and he have discussed a betrothal. I wish to make a good impression on him, and I thought you might help me."