<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #400080"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Lady Iris Delecroix</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #8040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">House of Delecroix</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1155.photobucket.com/albums/p543/Rikasha16/Stuff/632697-anneoa017864.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>Iris wasn't concerned about Hector ever being like his father, the nice talk they had the day before grade proven to her that he was different in many aspects. He may have had a few rough spots around the edges but a lot of people did so it bothered her very little. She never would have thought she would fall for a man like him but she was glad that she did. He deserved a chance at her heart and she was satisfied with what she was given.<br/><br/>A few giggles escaped her lips when she saw Martine think of her brother. At first she herself want sure how the two would react to each other but after seeing them together she knew it would work out. "I'm glad you have grown so fond of him and I can tell he feels the same for you. I must say that I'm glad we will be sister in laws, it's nice to know I found a friend in someone that will soon be family to me." With that said she hugged the young girl lightly in her arms before pulling away.<br/><br/>"Your brother and I should be going to ride our horses and talk more today. I hope you and Abel have a nice time today as well."