Gabrielle smiled, happy her sister finally addressed the issue. “You do not think zhat I would look beautiful with a little round belly? You do no want a pretty little niece that we can both teach and love?” she asked with obvious excitement. The truth was that Gabrielle really didn’t understand the strength of the urge she felt.
“With what? Zhat you ‘ad a lover or zhat you marked her?” Gabrielle asked, fixated on Fleur marking Lavender.
Gabrielle sighed blissfully. “I love you so much,” she sighed against Fleur’s neck before nipping lightly.
“I was scared,” Gabrielle admitted. “Can you believe it?” She had to laugh now thinking back on it. Gabrielle had learned a lot from her sister.