“I really wasn’t. But I was happy about it—I’m still happy about it.” He wondered why both of his siblings had asked him if he was happy about it. Didn’t he seem happy? “I’m not sure. Maybe a month or so.” She hadn’t really started to show that much, so it must have been early on. “I guess part of me does want a boy, but I would be happy with a girl too. And I’m sure with Celine’s and your infuence she will love dancing.” He still hoped to try to teach all of the children he would potentially have how to play the piano. That was important to him. “Five? That seems…like a lot,” he replied with a nervous laugh. “I mean, I do like kids, though.” He nodded with a smile. “A little. We can go look for presents now if you want.”
“I do hope you would be happy still, you are with a child for the rest of your life now. Though I thought it would be a little bit longer until you had one, I am happy to have a niece or nephew soon.” She smiled, having been a little jealous then. Marie was hardly even close to marriage, let alone having a child of her very own. She was growing old and with age she knew the likelihood of having a child was getting smaller and smaller. Celine was lucky. “I do bet. Celine will make a marvelous mother. Though even if it was a boy, that should not mean he cannot love dancing either.” Marie was sure that Celine would teach her son to dance as well. “That is hardly a lot, people have dozens of kids these days. What has Celine been up to? Has she been sick or having weird cravings?” She could not begin to wonder how that felt like, perhaps it was uncomfortable. Linking her arm with Berlioz, Marie pulled herself close and placed her head against his shoulder. “How was the honeymoon, what did you do?”
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