Chapter 51
Downstairs in the drawing room,
the midwife said her farewell to the rest of the family and left
the five of them sitting silently with their individual
thoughts.
"She will need someone to help
her, at least, Edward. Who does she trust to help her with the
baby?"
Edward looked up, suddenly
realising he was not certain who Alessandra even interacted with on
the household staff. But remembering how trustworthy Margaret had
been when he and his father had brought Mrs Howard to the manor,
her name was the first one that entered his mind.
"I think Margaret might be the
person she would prefer, at least initially," he said, standing up.
"I shall locate her and talk to her."
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Walking around the rooms in an
attempt to find the right staff member, Edward found himself
cursing the size of the manor. With it being summer, it was even
worse as everything was cleaned and set up for the upcoming hunt
his father had arranged, when a great number of people would be
staying with them.
Finally, he found Margaret in
one of the guest rooms, preparing it for the arrival of a
guest.
"Margaret," he
said.
Margaret looked up,
surprised to see the young master seeking her out. "Yes,
Sir?"
"You are aware that my wife has
safely delivered our child," he started and saw her nod in
acknowledgement. "I would like her to have someone with her to help
as she requires it, and to give her support, particularly when I am
not nearby. It will require some help with my daughter…" he said
tentatively, not even sure if Margaret knew anything about children
or babies.
"Sir, I have nursed
babies and raised children," Margaret said, reassuring him. "I
would be happy to provide help to the young mistress if that is
what you are asking."
"Yes, thank you," Edward
said. "Will you pass this work to someone else, and go to her
now?"
Margaret nodded,
curtseyed, and walked off to find Alessandra, with a smile on her
face as she had come to consider the young mistress a very likeable
and affable young lady who she would take pleasure in
assisting.
Before leaving the room,
Edward took a moment to go to the window of the presently unused
bedroom, and just looked out, enjoying the view. From there, he
could see the hill he and Alessandra had both come to love riding
up to the summit of. He felt himself grow excited at the thought of
things such as horse riding, which she had not been able to enjoy
in recent months.
As his mind
turned back to their
conversation at the waterfall, where she had expressed her desire
to not be with child again in summer, he resolved that he would do
whatever he had to, to make sure that did not happen. But even in
thinking about how to not get her pregnant, he felt his arousal
come on strong, due to his anticipation of their intimacy soon
being able to resume again. Even just thinking about her like that
was enough to create deep feelings of passion for her. He realised
then, standing at the window, how much his body had missed hers
after all.