Chapter 54
Alessandra sat in the lawyer's
office, angry at what had been said to her. Silently she wished she
had not told Edward he had to wait outside.
"I do not
understand," she said once more to the short, balding man in front
of her. "You seem to be saying there is no alternative but for me
to accept all of the land that has been in Mr Missinger's family
for generations, and
the dowry he obtained from
his wife's family!"
Mr Hogelby maintained his
patience in determination to not upset the wife and daughter-in-law
of one of his most prestigious client families.
"That is correct, Mrs
Chisholm. The will is iron clad, and there is no deviating from it.
Mr Missinger's mother was his last remaining family member, but
passed away shortly after she received news of her son's death.
There is no other living relative that has been found. I will also
point out to you that it was Mr Missinger's specific instruction
that you - and only you - will be recipient to this fortune. By
that, I mean that he has made sure that your husband and his family
can have no access to it. You - and you alone - will inherit a
considerable amount of land and money."
"But his wife?" Alessandra
asked, not believing what was being told to her.
"He left very specific
instructions not only that you should get everything, but that she
should get nothing. You cannot contest that, I am afraid, as that
aspect of the will does not concern you. She can contest it,
however as yet she has not."
On hearing
that news, Alessandra's
confusion reached a new level.
"I do not
understand. Katherine has not tried to claim … anything? She did
not come back to see you again , and ask that this be put right?"
"No," the man she faced
said. "As yet, she has not appeared to be bothered by the will at
all."
"Then why did she come to see
me? What was the purpose of her visit?" she wondered quietly.
"Mrs
Chisholm, you have to understand that Mrs Missinger was already
very wealthy before she married her husband, and she held onto much
of that wealth through their wedding contract. Her family is one of
the wealthiest in the region. She will still inherit a great deal
of land and fortune from her parents, so it is possible that she
simply does not need
to claim for her husband's
wealth."
Mr Hogelby watched the
young woman before him and certainly understood her dilemma.
Although he had been a lawyer all of his working life, it was the
first time he had met someone who not only was not demanding a
higher inheritance than had been left them, but in fact would
prefer to not receive it at all.
"Very well, Mr Hogelby,
what must I do now?" Alessandra asked, resigned to what she could
only accept and not change.
For the remainder of
their meeting, papers were read through and signed. Alessandra
walked out with the realisation that she was now a very wealthy
woman in her own right, without any input or expense from her
parents, her husband, or Chisholm Manor Estate.
Seeing Edward waiting for her,
she walked into his arms.
"I cannot talk about this at
present, Edward. We will discuss all of this at a later time, when
I have had time to think," she said quietly.
Edward nodded and walked her
out, his curiosity persistent in his thoughts.
~~~~~
When they arrived back at the
manor, Alessandra immediately ran up to the nursery to visit
Elizabeth. She was greeted by Margaret with her usual cheerful
manner, who stood back as Alessandra lifted her daughter and held
her tight against her.
Margaret watched the
interaction, feeling pride in how the young mistress had grown
since her initial awkward arrival at the manor a year earlier.
"Margaret, I believe my
milk is drying up. What shall I do?" she asked shyly, but was
greeted with a smile.
"Miss, I believe the young lady
is old enough now to go onto cow milk."
Alessandra showed her
surprise, but was also relieved. She was glad that perhaps a wet
nurse would not be required. That was something she did not want to
do willingly, as she could not enjoy the thought of someone else
sharing such intimacy with her child.
"She is?"
"Yes, Miss. It is quite normal
by this time for the change to be in place. While you are still
producing some milk, it is a good time to introduce a small amount
of cow milk each day. This will ensure she goes through the
changeover slowly."
Alessandra considered the
information she was being given and nodded.
"Very well, let us work toward
that."
"I will give her a little
tomorrow morning after you have given her a little of your milk.
That will give us the whole day to monitor her and make sure there
are no problems."
Alessandra nodded and settled
herself into the nursing chair in the nursery, willing her milk to
last another few days. Mother and daughter looked at each other
quietly as Elizabeth suckled.
The door to the nursery opened
and Edward walked in quietly, smiling at Margaret and taking in the
view before him.
"What a beautiful sight," he
said quietly, leaning over and kissing his wife. Looking down at
his daughter, he saw her pull away from her milk source and look up
at him. As had become usual routine, he reached down and scooped up
Elizabeth into a close cuddle to allow Alessandra to discretely
restore her gown tidily.
Edward walked around the room,
never letting his eyes leave his daughter's face until he saw her
eyes close as she drifted into her post-feed sleep. Gently he
placed her in her bassinet and tucked her in, before turning back
to his wife and leading her out the door as they headed together
down to lunch.
"I need to go with Father
to visit some tenants after we eat, so I may not see you until
supper time," he said. Curiosity about the morning's visit to the
lawyer was still in his mind, but he would not invade his wife's
privacy, or pressure her to speak.
Alessandra stopped short
of the dining room door and turned to him, moving forward and
providing him with a full standing hug, before kissing him
lovingly. She did not say anything, but Edward felt the fullness of
the depth of love exuding from her before he kissed her
back.