Ursula's momentary hesitation was not lost of Elladora but she thought it was unquestionably for the best that they were apart for some time. She would leave tomorrow to put some distance between them - though she loathed going to the Cumbria house alone so perhaps she could simply visit Evalina until she was sure Ursula was abed dreaming her dreams of death.
It was all nonsense of course. It had to be. They were dreams no matter what Ursula thought, the Flints were notorious for many things but the Sight was not one of them and it would be a grimly ironic turn of events if Ursula's one and only vision of the future was that she herself had none.
Ursula would live. She would have this child and be miserable until her figure returned to normal as she always was, and then...and then Elladora would remind her of this evening and quite how absurd she had been and they would probably argue again. The thought of that future gave Elladora comfort and with a sigh she got to her feet and followed the other woman's path to their rooms.
"You will be fine Ursula," Ella whispered to the quiet hallway, before she wiped at the single, irritating tear that had sprung to her eye and closed her own door.
fabulous set by Lady <3