Chapter 11
Over the next
week, Alessandra found herself being drawn into more conversation
with Edward and both of his parents. Even though they came from such different upbringings and
lifestyles, she found that his mother and father were both friendly
toward her. They didn't seem to judge her for the quiet life that
she'd had growing up.
As time passed,
Alessandra also became aware that, inevitably, one day soon her
father and mother would leave, and return to their home. They would
leave her behind, and she would not know when - or even if - she
would see either of them again. In pondering that, she found
herself growing morose, even though she knew she should only be
happy to have been accepted so well into such as family.
"You do not look happy,
child," Alessandra heard someone say in the glass room that she had
grown to enjoy solitude in. When she turned, she saw Edward's
father approaching her.
She took a moment to consider
how to reply, before speaking.
"I know the
time is approaching when my mother and father will leave, and I do
feel sad about that ," she
admitted.
Edward's father sat down beside
her and she heard him take a deep breath.
"Ahh . One of the
saddest things about marriage, for a young woman, is having to
leave her family behind. But, Alessandra, your parents are welcome
here, and can come to stay anytime they wish to," he said with only
kindness in his voice.
"Thank you, Sir, but they
have little money," Alessandra said. "Everything that was left in
trust to me will go to Edward when we marry, so my mother and
father will still have no means to travel this far."
When she considered what
she'd just said, Alessandra regretted having done so, knowing the
words could have been interpreted as an offence. She was relieved
when Edward's father only smiled and spoke softly again.
"I will let
them know that whenever they wish to come, the estate will cover
the cost ," he said. "There
will be no need for you to not see them as often as you like. Do
not worry about such things." He sat in silence before continuing.
"I remember when Edward's mother came here - how upset she was when
her father was leaving. Such is the circle of life, but it makes it
no easier, does it."
They sat together in
silence for a few minutes longer, before he stood up to leave. As
he approached the door, it opened and in walked Edward. Alessandra
saw his father whisper something in his ear before he left.
Remaining where she was, she watched Edward approach the bench she
was sitting on, and sit down.
"I shall not tell you not
to be sad about your parents leaving, as I know sadness is not
something we can control, but, Alessandra, please believe that I
will do my best to make you happy," he said quietly.
"I do believe that."
They sat together
comfortably, until Edward took her hand and brought it to his lips,
in a show of physical affection that moved Alessandra's heart
unbearably. When she looked at him, she started to feel such a
longing for him. It was something new that she'd never felt before.
As if feeling it also, and needing it to stop, she saw Edward stand
up quickly.
"I think it is time I got
you on your horse!" he said, grinning. "Mother said your riding
habit has just arrived, so what do you think? Are you feeling brave
enough to get up on the saddle?"
Alessandra stood up
as she laughed quietly, hoping her heart would soon slow down to a
normal speed once again.
"I will
certainly try,
Edward."