<span style="color: #FFBF40"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">House of Delecroix</span><br/><span style="font-size: 130%; line-height: 116%;">Castle Devona</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/16aaa03c-d70c-49d0-833d-aa82d7697d9f_zpsf037c19c.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF40"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Sir Abel M. Delecroix</span></span></div></span><br/><br/>It was quite amusing to watch Martine call out Hector and Iris. Just another thing that he liked about her. He realized that Martine was a perfect fit for his personality. He wasn't much of someone who outright said anything in public. He did his best to keep things between people by speaking to them directly and in private. He just wasn't fond of everyone always knowing what was on his mind unless they were directly involved. Martine was able to say what was on everyone's mind without it coming off rude or intolerable like he often feared he would do. She just sounded honest and open. He didn't understand how Martine didn't come off as terribly rude. He wish he had that power.<br/><br/>He was getting awfully tired, and as much as he enjoyed the company, he desired sleep far more. Not only that, but he very much wanted to be able to speak to Iris before he retired.