Chapter 302 – Moonlight Baptism

“Well,” Henry answers, hesitating. ” Cora and Roger will see the prophecy.” My face falls a little when I realize the implications of this. “Really? Unfair,” I declare, pouting. Henry laughs a little along with me. “It will bring them closer to him, give them a bond.”

“Well,” I sigh, “I want them to have that. What sort of things do you learn, though? Do you share them with the parents?”

“If you choose,” Henry shrugs. “I always did. And Sinclair and Roger’s godparents shared with me, for which I was grateful.”

“What did they tell you?” I ask, curious. “That Sinclair would be a great leader of men,” Henry says, looking down at the baby again, clearly remembering his baby who looked so like this one. That was no surprise. But Roger, that was…”

I pause, curious, suddenly fascinated. ” What did they say?” He hesitates and then meets my eye. “I never even told Roger about it. But they told me that his destiny laid less with who he was, and more with the children he would sire. The many children, who would be…” he looks away a bit, trying to sort his thoughts, ” it was hard to understand. But something about a set of extraordinary children who would bring much joy to the world.”

My stomach drops at this, though I work hard to keep it off my face. I guess Cora was right. Being a father is important to Roger his destiny, even. And if Cora can’t give him children….

thoughts. He takes my hand. “The goddess gives us many mysteries, Ella,” he says quietly. “Don’t think too hard on her messages – they often present themselves

up straighter in my chair, smiling down at my baby, who’s staring

over at him again. “And his future

all of them – especially Isabel, James, and Sadie, who I think I hugged for a solid fifteen minutes when they

wanted to, as I have to greet all of our guests and introduce Rafe around to his new friends and family. But still, Isabel and I make plans to have a good long talk later

glittering silver gown, which I picked expressly for the occasion. It’s perhaps too much for a trip to the woods, but we’ll be having champagne later – and then everyone coming back to the house to celebrate all evening – so it seemed right that we be formal tonight But was it right?

behind me, looking gorgeous in his tuxedo. He rests two reassuring hands on my shoulders. “Everything is in order, Ella – you

everything to go smoothly, and everyone to have a nice time, and to make sure that everyone gets

as he does it. “You don’t need to be everything to everyone, trouble.. They’re here to help you. You could have come down in pajamas ten minutes before the ceremony, with baby vomit streaked down your shirt, and no one

I say, turning

you should just calm down and enjoy the night. It’s for us, as much as for him. The guests are just happy to be

I murmur, smiling against his lips and then looking down at my happy baby in

and moving towards the door. “It’s good that you figured that out now, because it’s time

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