"Why would you change them?" she questioned, coming up behind him as he opened the door. But all thoughts of Thornton and his plans for Locksley went out the window when she saw where he'd just led her. Oh, she'd so desperately hoped it would be there. They'd worked so hard trying to come up with ideas for the nursery but she was fickle about it. Nothing felt right right for their tiny baby. This, though? This was perfect. Exactly what she'd wanted.
Coming up behind him, she slipped her arms around his waist and rested her head against his back for a moment, having to adjust for the small bump that was finally making itself known. "Perfect," she breathed. Not just the room that had once held her tiny baby husband. Everything. The entire moment was perfect. She kissed his shoulder before peering over his shoulder to admire the beautifully decorated cot that would someday in the near future hold their first child. "I'd hoped it would be here. Mentioned it to Much, even."