Hyades

You humans are completely pathetic. Why did I have to be created from such a fake?! (This is Kanna Hijiri, from Puella Magi Kazumi Magica and can be both canon/divergent WARNING: She does not like inane conversation)

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would get her jacket thanking for the invite smiling happily.

[pathetichumans]

Alice thanked her and put it on before embracing her friend. Francis stood by Emily’s side watching the exchange. Once Alice finished with her hug, she turned towards him and smiled. Thank you for tonight. The both of you were fine hosts

[emilytrancy]

Emily thanked her as well. Emily hugging her softly smiling happily. And nods. Happily have guest over.

[pathetichumans]

After the goodbyes, the couple were now physically alone. Now that she was no longer hosting, her thoughts could wander on the day. Had she ever had a Christmas like that?

[emilytrancy]

Emily blushes softly and took a breath as she waited for herself to relax rubbing her stomach. She never had a Christmas that enjoyable

[pathetichumans]

There would definitely be more, especially with the life she was making inside. A strong, familiar arm wrapped itself around her, bringing her closer to the one responsible for her current state. You seem really happy. 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would get her jacket thanking for the invite smiling happily.

[pathetichumans]

Alice thanked her and put it on before embracing her friend. Francis stood by Emily’s side watching the exchange. Once Alice finished with her hug, she turned towards him and smiled. Thank you for tonight. The both of you were fine hosts

[emilytrancy]

Emily thanked her as well. Emily hugging her softly smiling happily. And nods. Happily have guest over.

[pathetichumans]

After the goodbyes, the couple were now physically alone. Now that she was no longer hosting, her thoughts could wander on the day. Had she ever had a Christmas like that?

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would get her jacket thanking for the invite smiling happily.

[pathetichumans]

Alice thanked her and put it on before embracing her friend. Francis stood by Emily’s side watching the exchange. Once Alice finished with her hug, she turned towards him and smiled. Thank you for tonight. The both of you were fine hosts

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily nods softly. “I got lucky.. it may be hard to believe but I never thought I would marry anyone. I truly didn’t have a interest in it…” She spoke softly. “Please for my own sanity dont pick Geoffrey.”

[pathetichumans]

I’d never choose to marry that bush hound! Her face scrunched up in revulsion at the thought. It wouldn’t even be an issue if the dear old dapper weren’t starting to think in terms of me settling down. Blaah! I’d rather throw myself into the Thames while wearing so many jewels I’d sink to the bottom!

She fumed for a moment more before taking a breathe and trying to calm herself. Remembering what Emily had said before her own outburst, she pivoted back, He was quite the catch. I think it’s safe to say that you weren’t the only one attempting to get his attention.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit holding her stomach. As she looks at him. “What do you mean?”

[pathetichumans]

Since the end of the war, there’s been a shortage of men. A lot of our country’s men died in the trenches of France. Her tone turned somber at that, eyes lowered to the floor. I’ve heard once that there were 3 women for every eligible bachelor in the country. I’m not sure, but I do see a lot more women around.

Francis… he’s probably one of the finest here just on how handsome he is. Even if he did end up leaving to travel the Empire, a lot of us girls tried to get his attention. Even I did at one point a few years ago. She shrugged at the admission.

But he was never really interested in anyone. Too focused on his own ambitions. That’s why I think you’re really lucky: you caught one of the finest men I know without even trying to. There are a lot of flappers who’d kill to be where you are.

The Goddess’s chuckle permeated in Emily’s mind. She’d definitely went through a lot more effort than Alice would ever know to get where she was today.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles listening to her as she smiles looking back at her. “I couldn’t tell you why he choose me.. there are things that even I feel he should have left me for..” She had a few things pop I. Her mind. “I couldn’t tell you how that man head works if I tried..”

[pathetichumans]

I don’t think even Mr. Freud in Vienna could. That man is just baffling sometimes. Alice laughed at that, completely at ease within the parlor with her close friend. But, if I were a man, you’d have my attention because of how beautiful you are. And then either be turned away by how cloistered you used to be or persistently go after you if I didn’t want to give up.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles and laughs a big before her cheeks go red. She laughs it off. “I would to my friend.” Not many got that word off her tongue but it did occasionally come off her tongue.

[pathetichumans]

To friends, She raised her hand as if she were attempting a toast. Of course, there was no drink in her hand. And the hope our friendship continues for many, many years to come. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles and does so as well nodding. “Many many years my dear Alice.”

[pathetichumans]

The night continued on until it was time for the guests to leave. 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily nods softly. “I got lucky.. it may be hard to believe but I never thought I would marry anyone. I truly didn’t have a interest in it…” She spoke softly. “Please for my own sanity dont pick Geoffrey.”

[pathetichumans]

I’d never choose to marry that bush hound! Her face scrunched up in revulsion at the thought. It wouldn’t even be an issue if the dear old dapper weren’t starting to think in terms of me settling down. Blaah! I’d rather throw myself into the Thames while wearing so many jewels I’d sink to the bottom!

She fumed for a moment more before taking a breathe and trying to calm herself. Remembering what Emily had said before her own outburst, she pivoted back, He was quite the catch. I think it’s safe to say that you weren’t the only one attempting to get his attention.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit holding her stomach. As she looks at him. “What do you mean?”

[pathetichumans]

Since the end of the war, there’s been a shortage of men. A lot of our country’s men died in the trenches of France. Her tone turned somber at that, eyes lowered to the floor. I’ve heard once that there were 3 women for every eligible bachelor in the country. I’m not sure, but I do see a lot more women around.

Francis… he’s probably one of the finest here just on how handsome he is. Even if he did end up leaving to travel the Empire, a lot of us girls tried to get his attention. Even I did at one point a few years ago. She shrugged at the admission.

But he was never really interested in anyone. Too focused on his own ambitions. That’s why I think you’re really lucky: you caught one of the finest men I know without even trying to. There are a lot of flappers who’d kill to be where you are.

The Goddess’s chuckle permeated in Emily’s mind. She’d definitely went through a lot more effort than Alice would ever know to get where she was today.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles listening to her as she smiles looking back at her. “I couldn’t tell you why he choose me.. there are things that even I feel he should have left me for..” She had a few things pop I. Her mind. “I couldn’t tell you how that man head works if I tried..”

[pathetichumans]

I don’t think even Mr. Freud in Vienna could. That man is just baffling sometimes. Alice laughed at that, completely at ease within the parlor with her close friend. But, if I were a man, you’d have my attention because of how beautiful you are. And then either be turned away by how cloistered you used to be or persistently go after you if I didn’t want to give up.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles and laughs a big before her cheeks go red. She laughs it off. “I would to my friend.” Not many got that word off her tongue but it did occasionally come off her tongue.

[pathetichumans]

To friends, She raised her hand as if she were attempting a toast. Of course, there was no drink in her hand. And the hope our friendship continues for many, many years to come. 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily nods softly. “I got lucky.. it may be hard to believe but I never thought I would marry anyone. I truly didn’t have a interest in it…” She spoke softly. “Please for my own sanity dont pick Geoffrey.”

[pathetichumans]

I’d never choose to marry that bush hound! Her face scrunched up in revulsion at the thought. It wouldn’t even be an issue if the dear old dapper weren’t starting to think in terms of me settling down. Blaah! I’d rather throw myself into the Thames while wearing so many jewels I’d sink to the bottom!

She fumed for a moment more before taking a breathe and trying to calm herself. Remembering what Emily had said before her own outburst, she pivoted back, He was quite the catch. I think it’s safe to say that you weren’t the only one attempting to get his attention.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit holding her stomach. As she looks at him. “What do you mean?”

[pathetichumans]

Since the end of the war, there’s been a shortage of men. A lot of our country’s men died in the trenches of France. Her tone turned somber at that, eyes lowered to the floor. I’ve heard once that there were 3 women for every eligible bachelor in the country. I’m not sure, but I do see a lot more women around.

Francis… he’s probably one of the finest here just on how handsome he is. Even if he did end up leaving to travel the Empire, a lot of us girls tried to get his attention. Even I did at one point a few years ago. She shrugged at the admission.

But he was never really interested in anyone. Too focused on his own ambitions. That’s why I think you’re really lucky: you caught one of the finest men I know without even trying to. There are a lot of flappers who’d kill to be where you are.

The Goddess’s chuckle permeated in Emily’s mind. She’d definitely went through a lot more effort than Alice would ever know to get where she was today.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles listening to her as she smiles looking back at her. “I couldn’t tell you why he choose me.. there are things that even I feel he should have left me for..” She had a few things pop I. Her mind. “I couldn’t tell you how that man head works if I tried..”

[pathetichumans]

I don’t think even Mr. Freud in Vienna could. That man is just baffling sometimes. Alice laughed at that, completely at ease within the parlor with her close friend. But, if I were a man, you’d have my attention because of how beautiful you are. And then either be turned away by how cloistered you used to be or persistently go after you if I didn’t want to give up.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily nods softly. “I got lucky.. it may be hard to believe but I never thought I would marry anyone. I truly didn’t have a interest in it…” She spoke softly. “Please for my own sanity dont pick Geoffrey.”

[pathetichumans]

I’d never choose to marry that bush hound! Her face scrunched up in revulsion at the thought. It wouldn’t even be an issue if the dear old dapper weren’t starting to think in terms of me settling down. Blaah! I’d rather throw myself into the Thames while wearing so many jewels I’d sink to the bottom!

She fumed for a moment more before taking a breathe and trying to calm herself. Remembering what Emily had said before her own outburst, she pivoted back, He was quite the catch. I think it’s safe to say that you weren’t the only one attempting to get his attention.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit holding her stomach. As she looks at him. “What do you mean?”

[pathetichumans]

Since the end of the war, there’s been a shortage of men. A lot of our country’s men died in the trenches of France. Her tone turned somber at that, eyes lowered to the floor. I’ve heard once that there were 3 women for every eligible bachelor in the country. I’m not sure, but I do see a lot more women around.

Francis... he’s probably one of the finest here just on how handsome he is. Even if he did end up leaving to travel the Empire, a lot of us girls tried to get his attention. Even I did at one point a few years ago. She shrugged at the admission.

But he was never really interested in anyone. Too focused on his own ambitions. That’s why I think you’re really lucky: you caught one of the finest men I know without even trying to. There are a lot of flappers who’d kill to be where you are.

The Goddess’s chuckle permeated in Emily’s mind. She’d definitely went through a lot more effort than Alice would ever know to get where she was today.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily nods softly. “I got lucky.. it may be hard to believe but I never thought I would marry anyone. I truly didn’t have a interest in it…” She spoke softly. “Please for my own sanity dont pick Geoffrey.”

[pathetichumans]

I’d never choose to marry that bush hound! Her face scrunched up in revulsion at the thought. It wouldn’t even be an issue if the dear old dapper weren’t starting to think in terms of me settling down. Blaah! I’d rather throw myself into the Thames while wearing so many jewels I’d sink to the bottom!

She fumed for a moment more before taking a breathe and trying to calm herself. Remembering what Emily had said before her own outburst, she pivoted back, He was quite the catch. I think it’s safe to say that you weren’t the only one attempting to get his attention.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[emilytrancy]

Emily only smiles and laughs a bit. “It takes time I can tell you that..” She looks at her and rolls her eyes. “Ah most men are very… boring as you say.”

[pathetichumans]

You’re one to talk. Your man fell onto your lap, even if it took you a while to understand it. Alice just sighed, Not everyone gets lucky to find a man like Francis. If I had my way, I think I’d prefer being a spinster over what’s currently out there. Especially that dewdropper Geoffrey. She shuddered in disgust. 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles softly as she found herself with Alice. Rubbing her belly gently as they talked:

“So anyone you have your eyes on?”

[pathetichumans]

Nobody I’m goofy about. I’m finding most men to be quite blaah, if I do say so. Alice sighed in apparent disappointment. And my dapper isn’t helping matters. He’s starting to hint that he wants an eye opener.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[emilytrancy]

That was all she had to tell. Domestic stories from their new shared home life. She would always have a hand resting on her stomach.

[pathetichumans]

And in turn, conversation fell onto other topics of interest. Good food, good drink and good conversation were all one could ask for. The time seemed to quickly pass by before supper finished, and the men moved towards the library. That left Alice and Emily alone in the salon.  

A chance to have the kind of discussions you could only have with your best friend in your own home? It’s a miracle Emily isn’t a spoiled brat. 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily had no clue what it would be as she hadn’t even thought to test for it granted she always heard the tests could be of

Emily snickers a bit and bumps her a bit as she walks with them.

[pathetichumans]

Having a quiet supper like this hit many of Emily’s preferences. It was an intimate affair where they could just discuss how life was and tell stories about what had happened in their lives. It was probably wonderful for Emily, even if she didn’t have too much to tell. Emily likely had some stories to tell, even if they were mostly domestic.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[emilytrancy]

Emily happily would take anytime she could with him happily kissing his face and waddling a bit as she was getting bigger.

She never looked forward to going to her father estate. She didn’t even want to bring her child there.

Emily happily hugged her as well. “I’m sorry to hear that! I’m happy to see you now though.”

[pathetichumans]

One of her children was going to inherit it, even if it ended up being one. As she was going to someday as well. This would be something she would have to discuss with Francis someday. If she were currently carrying a son, the point would be moot. If a daughter, well she wouldn’t have to experience what her father had forced on her. 

Alice noticed the small bump on her stomach and snickered a little. It seems you’ve become quite the swine since marriage. Are you enjoying the fine living? Of course she knew about the gift on the way, but teasing wasn’t off limits at all. Having a close friend had its benefits, something the younger her would likely be baffled about.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[emilytrancy]

“I’m not going to tell you all of my secrets.” She laughs softly watching him get excited

[pathetichumans]

You wound me. He shrugged. Fine! You may have your secrets, but I will find out one day! That he was joking was obvious. Another reminder of the fine catch this man was for her. They would have plenty of time to enjoy each other’s company before supper.

One of the reasons they were spending Christmas in London was that Francis’s father Lord Cantersby was not home. If so, they would be at the Cantersby estate instead of in London. And one day, they would have to go to her father’s for Christmas. That Francis was protective of her in her current state guaranteed that wasn’t happening.

Instead, Christmas dinner was spent at home with their closest friends. Alice, in particular, embraced Emily when she arrived. Darling! It’s been a couple of weeks! I’m sorry we couldn’t see each other last week. Life has been difficult! 

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would happily put it on a little worried it not fitting but she smiles softly. “I love you..” she handed him a wrapped book waiting for him.

[pathetichumans]

He delicately took off the wrappings and glanced at the book’s binding. Oh! This is the “Proverbs of all Nations” book I have been looking for! Where did you find this?

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.

[emilytrancy]

Emily smiles sifkty and takes it. He knew she was always curious so to hide it from her. Slowly she opens the present to see.

[pathetichumans]

Inside was a golden necklace that fit snugly around her neck. For a beautiful, wonderful woman who has made my life all the brighter. Merry Christmas Emily.

[pathetichumans]

@emilytrancy

“I’m here for… Emily Trancy blessing please..” She whispers looking at the goddess in question.

I see… I see… She’s finally come. The Goddess leaned back, smiling towards the Lady before her. Tell me… no… Her grin widened, Tell the court of Emily’s virtues, of her actions as a devotee. 

Was this a test of her advocacy? Could she make herself look worthy while not being herself?

[emilytrancy]

She would know after she was in the wrong but her emotions kept making her do it. She would slowly relax again as he became doting on her a bit .

[pathetichumans]

He would not always be able to give her full attention. At some point, she would have to accept that he couldn’t always be around her. Work would pull him away, especially when he would have to leave the country. That he hadn’t done so yet was because she had become with child, and he was making certain she wouldn’t be left alone in her first pregnancy. 

This became more obvious with the advent of winter. Francis became more concerned for her and requested she sit near the fireplace at night so she could keep warm. The maids also assisted her with their company so she would feel less alone if Francis couldn’t be there. The mistake had been learned from.

[emilytrancy]

Emily knew he would have to travel but her emotions were all over the place. The maid made one comment about how she was glowing and Emily cried hard about it.

Emily would listen even if she knew she would be just fine under a blanket. She would watch the orogression of her stomach and smile a bit. Going regularly to the doctors.

[pathetichumans]

She would be watched and helped in a way that she hadn’t experienced under Claude and her father. They were hers and her husband’s, and the latter wasn’t going to use his authority to chain her with people she could not trust. This was a lesson that time would teach Emily, though the hard period of her pregnancy likely made this difficult at times. 

Other than her emotional swings, which her Goddess helpfully diagnosed as caused by her lifetime of hiding them away, things progressed well. She remained healthy and strong as her first Christmas as a married woman came about.

[emilytrancy]

Emily would struggle with this. Trying to do things on her own. Clean and such having to be stopped and told not to. Being asked if she needed anything regularly.

Christmas time was around the corner. She was showing much more now and harder to hide it. Some of her mobility has declined as she was decorating .

[pathetichumans]

She wasn’t being completely prevented from doing anything. Francis understood that his wife would go insane if she were completely still the entire time. That was why she was given things to occupy her time that wasn’t work. Things that she would enjoy doing like reading new books and magazines. She’d also be given more feminine things to try like learning how to knit. Lord knew she needed the distraction so she could focus.

Christmas Eve in particular. This must’ve been rare for Emily to do before being married. Red was the decoration of the season, and it would be everywhere in the house. In another year, she and her husband would be getting ready for the celebrations and parties, but Emily’s condition meant there would be more of a domestic celebration that year. The staff would be off on Christmas Day, so they’d be alone beyond those who stayed behind willingly (with extra pay to make up for not seeing their families that year).

Francis entered the room and walked behind his wife, placing his hands on her waist and whispering, Are you enjoying yourself?

[emilytrancy]

Emily was happily taking said distractions as well. Finding that her own brain couldn’t find enough stuff to do. The knitting actually occupied her for a while. Finding it harder than most.

She jumps a bit feeling him close and she looks back. “I am.. I like red..”

[pathetichumans]

Yes, That’s the color of choice. Red, red everywhere… He smirked at her. You would think this was a celebration of vampires. His eyes glanced towards the Christmas tree, admiring the progress made on its decoration.

You have all done well with the decorations. He didn’t smile, but the warmth in his voice was clear. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs softly with his comment on vampires. As she hung up another ornament. “Well next year it will be silver to celebrate werewolves.” She teased back as she ljsten to him compliment her decorations skills.

[pathetichumans]

Oh no, We are becoming Satan’s servants! Next we would have a sacrificial pit hidden deep beneath our home! His tone was obviously sarcastic. While he did follow the Anglican faith and attended church (usually with Emily), he was somewhat devout not zealous. Being involved with the religion: something else Emily had to get used to, though not as difficult as the trust issue.

It was that which had brought him there in the first place. Remember we, if you aren’t too tired, will be attending Midnight Mass tonight. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit at his joke holding her stomach a bit as she moved around to look at him. She rubs his face and just nods.

“I should get dress then..” She kisses his cheek lightly.

[pathetichumans]

We have plenty of time yet. We will see if you can have a go if the weather holds. He placed his firm hand on hers, holding it gently. Your safety is important. If it snows or if tire beforehand, then I would prefer if you don’t risk it. 

[emilytrancy]

“Francis you know I know my limits my love… I’ll be just fine..” She kisses his cheek. Softly as she slowly pulls her hand back.

[pathetichumans]

Yes I am aware of that, but I just worry for our child. It would be remiss of me to allow serious risk to you that can be avoided. Now he smiled tenderly as his eyes settled on her stomach. That she was pregnant had changed the calculus. A similar but yet opposite problem from before. 

A man previously dominated her life with no sense of love for her. Now, a man was being a little overprotective of her. Still, it was an improvement from what came before. 

[emilytrancy]

“ I will be just fine my love..” Emily blushes red enjoying the over protectiveness of Francis and looking at him happily as she went to check outside weather before heading to get ready. It taking longer than before.

[pathetichumans]

Night had long fallen before Francis and Emily stepped out of the townhouse. The steps had been sanded and the area cleared of snow and ice before the pair had stepped outside. Even so, Francis would firmly grip her hand and allow her the railing as he helped her down a little. Her mobility wasn’t yet so far gone as to need full help, but Francis was not risking it. 

The Midnight Mass itself had a decent crowd of worshippers. The service itself began at 11 pm and centered around the Eucharist. Again, she wouldn’t have even been allowed to come if she were further along, but she was mobile enough to do it. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily could only laugh at his Nobleness to help her down. Using the rail as well to show she was being careful.

Emily was quiet and paid attention. Lightly rubbing her stomach as they attended. She knew she wouldn’t sleep well tossing in bed, but this may help her be ready for bed enough to make her go to sleep.

[pathetichumans]

Doing what he asked within reason to abate his own worries. Maybe her next pregnancy could happen during the spring instead; she would likely have more room to maneuver if slipping on ice wasn’t a concern. 

Attempts would be done to help her to sleep, including a remedy from one of the maids prepared before they left. Whether Emily took it or not was up to her. Regardless, Christmas morning came.

[emilytrancy]

Emily did take it and it barely helped. But it did make her more relaxed. She would stretch a bit in bed and look over to where Francis laid.

[pathetichumans]

He was still sleeping, his arm loosely near hers. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Would Emily be so kind as to awaken him? 

[emilytrancy]

Emily would watch him happily for a few minutes as she would wake up more. Slowly rubbing his arm to begin stimulating him awake

[pathetichumans]

He made a noise and shifted in his sleep. After a couple minutes of this, he would open his eyes and blink. With a groan, he sat up and began stretching. 

[emilytrancy]

Emily was still laying watching him. She smiles bright before speaking. “Merry Christmas..”

[pathetichumans]

Ah… He glanced down at his wife blinkingly. So it is. Merry Christmas and a good morning to you, you pixie.

[emilytrancy]

Emily laughs a bit as she struggles to sit up and slowly makes it up. “Good morning.”

[pathetichumans]

How strange. Christmas usually was a more lonely time for her. She had only Claude who, while she did care for him, wasn’t so close as to be able to celebrate this with him. Her father’s shadow always haunted proceedings. 

But today, as Emily would get ready for the day, she was going to actively celebrate the Son’s birthday. And it wouldn’t feel depressing! How strange can life be.

[emilytrancy]

Emily was weirded out by some tradition she had never done. And it tried not to make it supper obvious .

[pathetichumans]

Of course, it would be obvious if she had forgotten to get a present. She DIDN’T forget that right?

[emilytrancy]

Emily of course got him a present it wasn’t the first time of gift exchange between the pair.

[pathetichumans]

And he had a gift for her. It would be after breakfast that the gift giving would commence.

[emilytrancy]

Emily hadnt change much of her eatting habit just some weirder combinations. She happily ate before the would do their gift giving

[pathetichumans]

Gift wrapping had become the norm that decade, and this was no exception. Francis’s present had been wrapped in red and hidden from Emily until that day. He gave her a small box that fit in her hand.