@mustbemalfoy –– him to hear.
She has just enough energy to watch him close the door and turn to lie on her side, a hand placed on the slight curve of her stomach as sleep claims her.
@mustbemalfoy –– well as a small nod of her head, her eyes already getting heavy. She watches him get up and turn away in an attempt to leave the room, but she has to make one thing certain before he does leave: “I love you, Lucius.” Her voice quiet, though hopefully just loud enough for ––