Chapter 71
Edward and
Alessandra walked around the shops of Bath, looking in
windows , and inside the
stores. It was a pleasant distraction from what was really on their
minds. Store by store, they sought out gifts for everyone at the
manor. It would not be long until it was winter, and that would
also be the time of Christmas.
"We shall find gifts for all of
the staff and tenants also, Edward. I would like to make sure they
know how much they are appreciated," Alessandra said, making her
husband feel proud. He had never heard of any estate master doing
such a thing, but liked the idea as he did indeed appreciate the
level of work that was involved in running such a large property,
and the skills the staff individually had.
"That is a fine idea,
Alessandra," he responded, appreciating again the generous nature
of his wife. He suspected that many women would have been far more
interested in what they could get for themselves, rather than what
they could give to others.
The two of them enjoyed
themselves, thinking of different people, and what each might like.
As they moved from store to store, Edward realised it was the first
time the two of them had indulged in such an activity as buying
items for other people. Their lives were so entwined at the estate,
and with their children, that such a simple pleasure had been
overlooked. His mind ventured back to a thought he'd had that
morning about visiting the land where Alessandra's mother had grown
up.
When they returned to
their room later in the day, he raised the subject once more as
they sat on the sofa in front of the fire, watching the
flames.
"What do you think about the
idea of us going to Italy?" Edward asked. "Would you like to see if
you have relations there?"
Alessandra blushed
slightly, remembering the question from the morning, and the
moments of love that had followed. Edward did not tease her,
knowing exactly how her mind was working.
"I think I would like
that very much," Alessandra replied. "Mother wrote down names and
addresses for me. It would be nice to see where she came from, and
who those people were. But how long would that take, Edward? We
could not leave the children or the estate for very long, nor could
we take the children with us. Could we?"
"I agree it would take great
planning and thought to travel so far. Shall we talk to our parents
about it and see what they think?" he asked.
For that afternoon, they
did not move toward anything sexual at all, finding new joy in
sitting, fully clothed, in front of the warm fire. Whilst holding
one another, they talked and talked. After dinner, however,
Alessandra turned to him and smiled shyly at him.
"Tomorrow we are returning
home," she said simply.
Edward nodded. "Yes."
"Then we shall be busy once
more, unable to have time like this," Alessandra continued.
"Yes," he said, touching her
hair and face gently with his hand.
"Please make love to me now,
Edward," she said.
She did not need to say
anything more. Edward smiled, wanting to only please her and make
her feel beautiful and loved.