Occupied hands boastfully bearing meticulously curated basket ᅳ filled to the brim with gifts for both babe's and Mother's needs. Of whisper light garments, ever delicate to the touch like tiny cocoons molded for comforting warmth and an array of nurturing salves and soothing restorative balms permeating with lavender and chamomile ᅳ all hailing from the bustling markets of Oriflamme. Soft, measured thoughtful knocks were made upon the sturdy wooden door, careful not to disturb unduly...
May I see him?
May I hold him?
Have you been getting enough sleep?
What about Clive?
Are you certain you're both managing well?
silent days had come & gone. exhaustion drooped over her ⸻ yet she would not go to sleep. instead, eyes stay trained on the bundle within her arms. taking in each detail of him. afraid that with even one blink she would miss something. Tarja had been their only visitor thus far ⸻ checking to ensure the health of herself, Clive & their newest family member. news quietly spread that he had joined the world. soon their friends & family would arrive to meet him. it was quite the trip from The Hideaway to their quiet little cottage.
it seems if that day came soon.
hardly has she left her bed for recovery ⸻ Clive & Tarja took care of what they could for her. the last few months had spoiled her. she would graciously take a few more days of the special treatment. so when the knocks on the door came with a familiar voice, her husband did not hesitate to rise. he moved to the door almost with leaps. bringing his brother inside to meet his nephew. the softest of smiles graced her lips as they hugged, quietly whispering to one another before Joshua gently came over.
Cid, as per usual was sleeping. he was wrapped in a blanket she had made herself. his little breaths could be heard, his little fingers twitched as he dreamed. of what, she knew not. all she could hope was that it were happy dreams of all the voices he'd finally get to meet.
gently she sat up, careful not to disturb the newborn. the side of the bed is pat for Joshua to join her side. her head immediately rests on his shoulder.
❛ I'm so glad you're here. he's been waiting to meet you. ❜
a finger comes to brush along Cid's cheek. he nuzzled into the touch. she hums, adjusting to hand him the newborn if he wanted.
❛ Cid.. your uncle Joshua is here. ❜ a pause. ❛ would you like to hold him? he might wake up so you can see his beautiful eyes. ❜
