Chapter 76
Pulling up to the manor, they
saw both of their parents on the front doorstep, along with
Margaret and the children. Edward laughed at his wife's excitement
as she started to squeeze his hand tightly, and move around on the
seat.
As soon as the carriage
stopped, Alessandra threw herself from the carriage and ran up to
where her children were. She knelt to pull into her arms,
Elizabeth, who had reached out with her arms for a hug. The look on
Elizabeth's face said clearly that she'd hoped she would receive
the desired arms of her mother around her.
"Oh, how much I have missed
you, Elizabeth! Are you well?" Alessandra asked and felt her
daughter nod against her.
Alessandra hugged her tightly
again before kissing her forehead and then standing to take
Isabella from Margaret, and holding her close.
"Oh my, how you have grown,
little one! And so heavy now!" she laughed, so happy to be
home.
Beside her, she saw Edward
kneel and pick up Elizabeth to hug her.
"How have you
been, my beautiful daughter?" he asked her
gently .
Elizabeth shyly responded.
"Good, thank you, Father."
Edward laughed softly at
her timidness, and kissed her cheek. As always with Elizabeth, he
determined not to push too hard with her to speak. He had already
discovered that his oldest daughter also suffered from 'beetroot
face' whenever the attention was put onto her too much. He'd also
perceived it was something she was starting to be embarrassed
about. Not wanting to bring too much attention to her, he held her
tightly against him until she was ready to let him go.
Finally, Alessandra heard her
mother-in-law usher them all inside. They settled in the drawing
room, Alessandra with baby Charles in her arms and Elizabeth
cuddling into her side, and Edward with Isabella on his lap. Once
comfortable, Alessandra and Edward told all about the adventures
they'd had, and the family they had met.
"It was wonderful meeting
my aunt. She told me much about Mother's upbringing. It was
extraordinary hearing her speak," Alessandra said.
Her father enjoyed the
vision of his daughter looking so completely happy. For a moment,
he thought back to the early days of his marriage to her mother.
Increasingly, he also felt an ever-growing sadness that slowly he
was forgetting what his wife had looked like.
As he sat next to
Edward's mother, he felt her reach out her hand and squeeze his, as
if perceiving that moment to be a sad one for him. Edward saw the
action and the look that passed between the two parents. It caused
a confusing array of feelings in him. He had never seen his mother
be affectionate toward anyone other than his father, so it
initially caused a slight amount of anger. Then he saw the look in
his mother's eyes and knew he could not be angry at her. Looking at
her objectively, he could see that she was still a beautiful woman.
He expected it must have been incredibly lonely with his father not
around.
Before he could dwell on it any
more, the moment passed and was forgotten.
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As the day moved on,
Alessandra and Edward went with Margaret to the nursery, to settle
the children down for the night. Once there, Alessandra was pulled
into a hug by Elizabeth.
"Please do not go, Mother," she
asked in her timid little voice.
Alessandra gave her an extra
hug and kiss.
"I am not
leaving again, Elizabeth ,"
she said. "Your father and I are back to stay now. When you wake up
tomorrow, we will still be here. Now cuddle down there in your nice
warm bed, and close your eyes."
Edward stood near the door,
waiting for her, but Alessandra felt inclined to stay for another
moment with her daughter, to make sure she was alright. When she
was sure Elizabeth was relaxed and falling asleep, Alessandra stood
up and walked to her husband. After placing her arms around him,
they stood in a quiet hold for some time, looking at their children
before quietly leaving the room.
"I enjoyed our time away
immensely, but it is good to be home, Edward," Alessandra said as
he started to help her undress. "I do, however, wish I weren't so
tired."
Edward smiled at her and kissed
her softly.
"It
has been a very active few weeks, my love," he said.
Alessandra accurately
understood his double meaning and stifled a giggle.
"Perhaps
tonight, in our own bed, we might … rest ," Edward continued.
Alessandra laughed with him
while blushing slightly.
"Perhaps."