Diane looked over at Honore. "Lord Martinez? But, with the younger prince congradulating me, I was sure it was his brother." She sighed, "I guess I am the last to know. I was always so certain that I'd be told before everyone else." She forced a smile on her face. "Well, I guess you do win our little wager. You'll have to let me know when and what you wish to collect."<br/><br/>She walked Honore to the comtesses' rooms. Once upon a time, they had been Diane's mother's rooms before her death. It showed how much the prince thought of the comtesses to give them these chambers. "I hope you'll find your rooms to your liking," she said. "There really is no better in all the palace."<br/><br/>Looking down, she added, "Would you mind if I stayed a while. I had a little spat with the baroness and left her in my rooms. I don't know if she's left yet, and don't wish to walk back in if not. It was childish of me to storm out, but I don't think my ego can take the blow if she's waiting."