<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 nodded lightly and rested her head on his strong chest, he hasn't put her down since he decided to carry her this whole way and she was fine with it actually. Though she did worry how her brother would react, didn't matter what would happen he would always be her big brother and a bit weary of other men of course.<span style="color: #8040FF">"I hope they have been getting along well since Abel seemed very fond of her already. She does like to tease him though but I think it's starting to be more of a cute little game between the two of them. With any luck they will be fine with their own arrangement as well."</span><br/><br/>It was starting to get colder which made her get a bit closer to Hector and she even noticed her nipples poking through her dress which made her blush brightly. Though she didn't see the point of hiding it around him, the man would be her husband soon enough and eventually he would be seeing more than this! She didn't know if he noticed it or not but she was sure he did, there would just be nothing said or done about it which was the best thing for right now.<span style="color: #8040FF">"Since we're done with questions and plan on going riding tomorrow, what do you think we'll talk about then? Must be something else that could be said."</span>She said with a smile as she looked up at him.