November 17, 1888 - Rosestone Estate
Still on bedrest from having her second daughter and fourth child, Juniper did not mind. Pleased with the fact that she had brought another girl into the world, into their household, Juniper felt that more bedrest was completely worth it. Holding little Delilah, the veela smiled down at her little girl. She was sure that Emily would be pleased to finally have a sister. The doctor had suggested that she wait a week before having the excitement of her other children by her side. Calm was best for the healing process. Or so she was told.
Her little girl's eyes looked similar to her own eyes, in Juniper's opinion. This made her happy. Perhaps this daughter would look the most like her. It would be perfect. While her husband looked like the most perfect human, Juniper was perfect. The veela was quite certain of that to be a fact. "My darling girl, I do hope that you find a love like that of mine and your father's. One for the ages." She sighed softly, gently rubbing her daughter's little cheek.
Her little girl's eyes looked similar to her own eyes, in Juniper's opinion. This made her happy. Perhaps this daughter would look the most like her. It would be perfect. While her husband looked like the most perfect human, Juniper was perfect. The veela was quite certain of that to be a fact. "My darling girl, I do hope that you find a love like that of mine and your father's. One for the ages." She sighed softly, gently rubbing her daughter's little cheek.
Lady made pretties!