"Oh." Dahlia's lips pursed slightly as she considered this. Then she nodded as if she had made up her mind, "If it will help ease your mind, then yes, I would like to consider a nanny." Because if Quin was scared she would be as well, Quin was the strong and steady one of them. If he thought a child was scary, well then it was, wasn't it? Without realizing it her hand settled on her stomach, hugging the fragile life inside her. "It'll be okay." She murmured, but her emotions were still all over the place. She wanted to laugh, to cry, to rage all at once. How strange to feel so many emotions they could hardly fit in one's body.

"Won't it?" She asked Quin, looking up at him with tears clinging to her lashes.