"She appeared to be with child." Anne took a deep breath and did her best to stifle the jealous feelings that had raced through her at the thought of another woman doing what had taken her too many tries to do. Her thoughts went to Elizabeth briefly, and then to her sister. Mary would care for the child
Nodding, she agreed without speaking at first, and then spoke his words to him. "Of course you can count on me, Your Grace. As long as I can count on you to help acclimate me to this world yourself."
And there, right there, was the demure half-smile from under lowered lashes that Anne was famous for.