Gerald chuckled and returned to his seat, "Ah, yes but that would not be proper," He looked at Anastasia, "And as an etiquette teacher... We can't have that."

Anastasia looked at Samsul and kissed his cheek, "I find it best to let him do as he wishes," She turned back to Millie and Arabella who were chatting her up about cribs and blankets. That was something they would be needing. A nice crib in their room. The question was where to put it. She didn't want it close to the window. Not only was it possible to scale the walls and steal the child but the morning light would surely wait them early in the morning. On the other side of the room was the entrance to the bedroom and she didn't want to put the baby there either for similar reasons to the window. Maybe at the end of the bed. Then, if it woke in the middle of the night they would be right there to grab the baby. Kiss its little head.

She smiled and looked at Eric, "What was it that you brought for lunch?" She asked shyly. She ran her hand over her stomach, "We are starving."