Lilith couldn't take her eyes off her daughter. Dark eyes stared up at her, and she stared back, oblivious to the Healers' movements as they cast gentle cleaning spells and used a charm to change the linens on her bed.
"You're so beautiful," she told the child, then glanced over at GrandLily, beaming. "She's so tiny..."
Lilith felt a pang, and reached to touch the baby's dark hair. Rabastan should be here to marvel over her, and hold her...