<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #40FF40"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Martine Karembeux</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The youngest 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/d5668922-425e-4e73-8f97-dd73233101dd_zps99f99557.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Martine knew that she probably would get a lesson today. Although she was pretty good with the sword for a young girl, she knew that she had no chance against a knight like Sir Abel. Still she hoped that she may impress him at least a little. And maybe she managed to smack him one or two blows, if he would take her lightly. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Well, I challenged him yesterday into a training session. I know that I stand no chance against him, if he takes it seriously, but I hope he underestimates him and I can surprise him and land one or two blows. I am not too bad with the sword, but of course I am a young girl, so it is a faint chance. I really want to impress him though. I know he likes me for what I am, but I want him to respect me too for what I learned growing up in a family like mine.”</span> <br/><br/>She stopped when two men rounded the corner behind Iris. It were Hector and Gregorio, so obviously Danielle had to stay at her room. Martine nudged Iris to tell her that Hector had arrived. She had no idea if he was in the mood to spend his day with Iris, but she really hoped that he would remind what he had promised her. Iris deserved a nice day out and Danielle had already created a mess big enough, she had no right to ruin Hector's day too.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"There he is,"</span> she whispered to Iris.</div>