{ — Sebastian chuckled. “Yes, yes. Of course you a-
{ — “I’m. . I’m sorry, my young mistress. . Please say that again? . .” he began, his voice hesitant.
Celia placed a hand over her stomach for a moment, looking up at Sebastian with a dead serious look on her face.
“I’ve been feeling sick to my stomach. But that’s not all.” She pursed her lips as she thought of the best way to say it. “I’m… very late.”

{ – "There. That wasn’t so difficult to say, was it?” He asked in a softened tone. “If you want to keep it, and start a...
Celia gazed at her butler who was now at eye level with. With a little coaxing, she finally looked him in the eyes. So...