'How excited was Ferdinand to teach him?'
Arabella hoped to see it with her own eyes someday.
But it could wait.
For now, she's simply glad that she's assured Fermin would be born as their son no matter what.
That was more than enough of an assurance for her, so she no longer gets sad when she recalls him.
She could look forward to the future and think that she doesn't have to worry since they would surely meet someday and be able to hold him in her arms too.
. . .
"Oh, we have already reached the meet-up point," Ferdinand said when the carriage stopped moving.
"That was quick," Arabella glanced at the window, and they were indeed already where they met up with the Duke earlier.
It felt so short since they were busy talking.
"I'll speak with Duke Olivier," Ferdinand volunteered since Arabella could not go out with Dimo still sound asleep.
"Thank you."
