Bordeaux, France and somewhere in a beautiful 18th century chalet, resided Keiran Lémieux and the owner of an secret intelligence agency disguised as a private investigation firm; something him and his father built from the ground up. He was an agent above all things, but one hell of a tough boss to work under. From the start, he was the number one contender and near damn royalty in Bordeaux for a time there. That was well until the CIA begun to do private contracts with his company, raising him above and beyond his regular status.
With the money made from jobs the CIA had given him, Keiran chose to expand his company and move it to Ireland; a perfect hub port for his business to blossom into its full potentional. It did just that; soon he expanded his field agents and the jobs going messier. During the pinnicle of exellency that the agency was producing, Keiran got very sick with a magical illness. In fear of becoming infertile due to any modern medicine techniques he tried or even magical, he had the CIA extract and freeze his DNA so that if he chose to, he could have a child in the future.
Keiran left to London for a time in order to recieve the best treatment possible at St. Mungos, he returned well and more alive than he had ever felt. In the back of his mind, he wondered why he had rejected wizarding society so long ago as he had quite enjoyed his time in England. Years begun to pass and Keiran was becoming an extremely large businessman with connections in all sorts of places. He became the top dog and even the CIA begun to fear his abilities.
Right around this time, Keiran hired a married couple; Michel and Franziska Delvaux. They quickly graduated to some of his best agents and closest to what Keiran could call a friend. Women came and went over the years but never did one stay, leaving Keiran in a fit of loneliness and self-loathing. Work had begun to become unsatisfying. The number of assassinations he had done had begun to blurr into numbers that no longer mattered and he became something unlike himself.
But then an odd little mircale happened when the CIA confronted him with a mistake they had made by accidentally using his DNA for vitro fertilization and asked if they could either experiment on the specimen or terminate it. Keiran chose a third option to have it transferred to a surrogate mother and raise it to full term. Nearly ten months later, his daughter was born only a year after his friends, Michel and Franziska gave birth to their daughter. He named his young girl Deirdre after an Irish myth that he fell in love with.
Deirdre was mostly raised by a nanny as Keiran had absolutely no idea what to do when it came to his infant child. All he could do was visit her everyday and spend time with her. He, over the span of two years, fell in love with Deirdre in a way that he had never fallen in love before. But his blissful life hit a crossroads when Keiran discovered that Michel and Franziska had given crucial information about his business and who he was to a double agent that had slipped through his fingers. In response, Keiran had no other choice but to kill them. As favor to their memory, Keiran took their young daughter Rosalia and Deirdre back home to France after closing down his business for good.
The business didn't matter anymore. What did matter was his two daughters, accepting Rosalia and raising her as if she were his own. They went incognitio for some time, keeping under the radar for nearly six years until the girls were old enough to start training. Keiran knew there were people after them and if the girls would have any chance once he was gone to survive, it would be with the training he provided. He was going to make them ten times better of an agent that he ever could be. He planned to leave the girls with a foster family and flee the country so that they wouldn't get hurt. The idea was to mail them a letter with the deeds and funds to start up the agency again as a small gift to them both. But things didn't go as planned and for some reason, Keiran couldn't let them go.
Rosalia and Deirdre trained harder than any agent who ever had the misfortune of being under his wing. The girls were going to be the only trainees that Keiran had and didn't drive to give up, quit or worse, die. They somehow maintained the rigorious schedule and became strong and fierce and almost robotic when it came to commands. Somehow, his daughters reminded him of robots. It was endearing, as he used to tease them about it.
The girls were homeschooled among their training, the mix of mathematics and english with close quarter combat and weaponology was perfect for these disciplined young girls. Rosalia's magical ability showing came as a surprise to Kerian as he had no idea that either of the Delvaux had magical blood. His daughter, following suit showed her abilities a year later. When of age, he agreed to allow them to attend Beauxbaton.
Deirdre and Lucienne (as Rosalia now preferred), struggled to fit into the snobbish elite that attended the school and often found themselves in quite a bit of trouble. Once Deirdre got her first taste of detention because of breaking a girl's nose that tried to steal her things, she never really went back. It snowballed from there and the two became a wicked duo of absolute hell. They were students to fear and made little friends because of it; choosing to keep eachother company instead.
Not long after graduation, the girls were surprised with the assassination of their father. Out of fear for their own lives, they took the emergency money and passports and fled France to go where the safehouse was located in Germany. Once there, they set up alternative lives for some time and lived well under the radar until they met Xavier Hartt who told them about an organization back in London. Deirdre, remembering stories of how her father went there for help when he was sick seen it as a weird omn to go and agreed.
The girls traveled to London and finally joined the Black Parade while settling into an apartment together and enjoying their life as themselves again with the help and protection of the Black Parade. Lucie and Deirdre are ready to break some bones and maybe even some hearts. She also recently signed a contract to own The Spider's Web.