<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BFBF00"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Hector Karembeux</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The son of Sir Damian</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/6bbbeb79-fa04-4652-b13f-3d557c14a060_zps5c5dbdf8.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Hector's face lit up when he saw Iris walking into his direction. The last minutes had made him forget about her, but now that she was there, he felt how much he had missed her. He gave her a warm smile and shook his head.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"It needs more than a little family disaster to stop me having a good time with you. Danielle has to stay in her room for now and my father needs time to vent off anyway, so no, I don't want to hold off our plans. Especially as you have already looked forward on it. Sir Gregorio, you excuse us?"</span><br/> <br/>Hector offered her his arm and led her along towards the stables. He was happy to have Iris to set his mind off that catastrophe the Karembeux were becoming slowly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"So, Martine gave you her version of the events? I hope I didn't came off to bad with that, I did something unexcuseable, grabbing her at her throat when she spoke bad about her sister, while I believed her to be dead. I have no idea why I did that, I have never ever even slapped her before, but somehow I saw red when she spoke of Danielle in that way. But still I feel totally bad about it. And I just want to reassure you, that I never treat women in a bad way and especially not my sisters and my wife. I know it looks bad..."</span><br/><br/>His voice broke off, while he tried to read Iris face. He really wondered if his actions towards Martine had jeopardizes his relationship with Iris or the marriage.</div>