Audrey arrived at Horatia's chamber and knocked lightly. She had visited Horatia and the baby at least once a day, but she still worried about her and Evander.
"Come in!" Her sister's voice was muffled by the door. Audrey turned the handle and entered.
Horatia stood by the tall sash window overlooking the gardens. She wore a loose blue day gown, and her hair was pulled back at the nape of her neck with a matching ribbon. She turned as Audrey closed the door behind her. Her face was glowing as she smiled at the tiny bundle swaddled in white blankets in her arms.
"Lucien said you were doing well?" Audrey came closer, holding out her arms.
Horatia carefully transferred the child into Audrey's arms. "Yes, thank you."