<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #800080">Lady Marina Tremoulin</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF8000">House of Tremoulin</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1155.photobucket.com/albums/p543/Rikasha16/Anime%20girl%20brown%20hair/153289.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Marina didn't want to think that Gregario would have caused her harm on purpose or anything like that. That would be just cruel and she would be less than happy about it. Still she could see why Alexander wanted her to be weary of him and she knew she should be, after all he was from another neighboring kingdom that has looked at her land and she didn't want to be fooled when it came to that.<span style="color: #FF8000">"I understand and I will be, it wouldn't be wise of me to trust so easily right?"</span><br/><br/>A soft chuckle escaped from her lips when she danced with Sir Alexander, he wasn't clumsy or anything like he may have thought. She honestly thought she would have been the one stepping on his toes which may have been silly of her to think.<span style="color: #FF8000">"You know you're not bad at dancing, you're just fine in my opinion."</span>Her smile never left her face and it made her so happy that they were just having fun. It was funny how someone you just met could bring you so much happiness at once. Since food did sound nice later, she didn't want to dance for too long plus she really enjoyed talking to him.<br/><br/>Made her wonder if that girl was still on his mind but he hasn't mentioned her so she doubted it.