<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 knew he was right and when the time came they would know exactly what to discuss. It shouldn't be something that had to be planned it would just happen naturally. Everything went well today and she was sure that tomorrow would be just as nice. Honestly she never thought she would be interested in a man that she would be arranged to marry but she was glad she was wrong. At least she knew that if either or both of them had doubts about this they could back away from the marriage but she really didn't want that to happen.<br/><br/>Now that they were in view of their siblings, Hector gently placed her down which made her frown a bit since she was enjoying the time spent in his arms but they could always do that again another time so it wasn't something she had to be too disappointed about. Seeing Martine frowning made her wonder if her brother did something to upset the young woman which she hoped wasn't the case but the girl's answer kind of made Iris slightly uncomfortable, it sounded more like a personal problem than one that needed to be shared.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040FF">"Alright then..um Abel I hope you had a nice time with Lady Martine as I really enjoyed my time with Sir Hector. I hope we aren't late for dinner though but I doubt it since you both are here."</span>Now she wasn't going to tell her brother about the making out and all of that since it was none of his concern and she had no idea how he'd react to it even if he knew the man would be her husband at some point.