<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF4000"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Danielle Karembeux</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The eldest daughter 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/4e51f369-c715-4651-ade7-9f8d4b695ba4_zps51b9a8d9.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Danielle was not surprised when he cam after her. Out of some bad twist of fate she was really born lucky today. It wasn't about Sir Alexander being dumb, something he obviously was, but about him being the wrong man. She wanted one who would be like Yakari, damn, she wanted Yakari and not one with a past as a womanizer and big mouth.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"You really are a stubborn thing. A stubborn, beautiful thing with a hard heart, that's for certain." </span><br/><br/>Yes, she was stubborn. She wanted Yakari. End of the story. But now that he was here, he could play her guard. Danielle let her horse speed up. There was another couple coming up the hill and it looked like those two were one heart and soul either. Danielle gave the woman a nod and ignored the man, while she rushed past them. They reached the church quickly and Danielle got off the horse, before Sir Alexander could help her with it. Pressing the reins of her horse into his hands she entered the church.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Wait here, I don't need eavesdroppers at my confession." </span><br/><br/>Her voice was icy, but she had to make sure that he waited outside. Danielle entered the church and she went right to the sacristy. The priest must be somewhere around here. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Hello? Is there somebody here?"</span><br/><br/>The echo of the empty church gave her some goosebumps, but then she heard some shuffling feet in the sacristy.</div>