She laughed. "Not at all. Dancing the night away was something I looked forward to most when I was a debutante." Then, she married Daniel and all hopes of dancing more than a single dance with him vanished. And August, well that cane wouldn't help anyone dance.

Names were complicated, for if she had her way Freya would consider August's input alone. But, for all intents and purposes this would be Daniel's child. And Daniel had to agree. "None have seemed fitting, yet. Nothing odd, of course. Not after plants or music or anything like that. Outside of those conditions, though, I haven't found any."